I arrive at school and I head to my locker while Emma was there trying not to fall asleep, not surprisingly. It's Monday and it's seven in the morning, who really wants to be here right now? Sure as hell not me and Emma.
"Mary, I was thinking possibly we can have your party at the beach." Emma caught herself trying to not fall off my locker. "You might even see that hottie." She winked like she knew without a doubt, I rolled my eyes at her and close my locker.
"I seriously doubt that." I quit walking and take a gander at her like she's doltish., I don't see why she appears to be so certain. He was only a hot guy I saw at a clothing store and that is it, no big deal.
"You might though." Emma winks, I somewhat laugh and leave then somebody pulls my into the restroom. It's just Penelope and Violet and Penelope appears as though she can't stay still from her excitement.
"You said you had an announcement so go ahead." Violet instructed Penelope to say something. I wonder what this was about.
"Well at homecoming, Jordan asked me out!" She squealed and Violet covered her mouth with her hand. I'm standing here all awkward, not knowing what to do. "Our first date is this Saturday." Penelope squealed.
"Oh well my birthday party is this Friday." I said without even thinking, both of them just look at me with blank expressions. I hope I didn't ruin the excitement or killed the mood. I always dreaded that that person would be me.
"We'll be there." Penelope and Violet grinned at me then the bell rings, we all leave the restroom in the meantime. Emma is leaning right by the football players' lockers, she was most likely flirting with them.
Emma and I are walking to our first hour, Natasha caught up to us. I know she's my cousin but I can't stand her not since I was little. She took my toys, wore my clothes, and put hot fudge in my hair one time. It's really hard to get hot fudge out of your hair, especially if it's been freshly heated.
"What do you want?" I rolled my eyes at her.
"I was wondering if you come with me to go get my hair done." She cheesed me and I looked at her like she was stupid. Why would go with you to go get your hair done? Or anywhere? I can tell that Emma was rolling her eyes at her behind me but Natasha didn't pay no attention to her.
"Why would I?" I began walking and she stopped me again. "I'm going to be late!" I yell at her, she looks defenseless so she scuffs and walks away. She would usually say something rude or sarcastic.
Anyways, I was going to be late for my class so I went straight there with Emma on the side of me. As soon as Emma sits down, Dylan making out with her cheek. Gross. Why would make out with someone's cheek? You don't know where that's been. No offense to Emma, you shouldn't do that to just anyone.
"Mary you remember Dylan?" She indicated him, he got off her cheek to head gesture me like he would do to his friends and went back to making out with her cheek. Why not the lips? It's not as gross.
"Dylan get off my cheek." Emma chuckles and playfully pushes him. He put his arm around Emma and he begins to peck her lips monotonously. That is the place you're suppose to kiss somebody.
I unfasten my sweater, not uncovering anything aside from my undershirt and reclined to relax. I really abhor Mondays. They were so long and exhausting. Furthermore, the teachers and the work don't improve it. I put my head down and fell asleep.
I strolled to my locker and when I shut my locker, I found Caleb Wylde leaning against the one right next to mine. What is he doing here? He knows I don't care for him in at least he should know after the thing between Penelope and Natasha. He leans toward the locker right alongside mine and licks his lips, most likely hoping I would be all over him. Well you got the wrong gal.
"Hey Mary." He gave me a flirtish look. I'm not going to fall for that look like every girl would. I'm not offending Penelope, but why would girls fall for him if he's done this to every girl. I would've caught on by now.
"What do you want?" I let out a moan of irritation. He grinned considerably more, I don't see how my irritation is a joke.
"Well if at any time you stop with the attitude then I would love to take you out on a date." He grinned and I laugh out the shock. He has a great deal of nerve to ask me out plus is he back with Natasha? Who knows, I can't keep up with them two, they're like a married couple. They hate each other then they like each other and they hate each other again. Complicated.
"I don't like you, like at all." I wryly chuckle, he got off from my locker and folded his arms. He got closer to me and I'm not going to lie, it's kinda scarring me.
"Come on, babe you don't mean that." He rubs his super cold hand on my face and I got the chills from his hand. Why was he hitting on me all of a sudden? He's kinda being suspicious. "Let me take you out."
"Hell no." I snap and left him as quick as possible.
It was time for lunch so I get in line, waiting for my food. When I got my food, I see Violet and Penelope at our usual table and I sit with them. Violet was discussing how Alex could be planning to ask her out and Penelope was discussing her date with Jordan. I'm going to fifth wheel so badly. I needed to let them know about what happened with Caleb yet I know they would make a major deal out of it. Penelope would say how he played her and Violet would simply gripe yet it's interesting when Violet whines about him. The stuff she thinks of is simply amazing.
"Mary why are you being so quiet today?" Violet pushed her plate away so she can put her elbows on the table.
"I'm just tired." I lied. I was tired, it's not by any means the only reason. They're discussing boyfriends and dates which I don't anything about. I never had a boyfriend in my life, on the off chance that I ever get one, I wouldn't know what to do with them.
I got up and dumped my plate then walk toward the gym. When I was headed to the gym, I can feel somebody tailing me. I swear that if it's Caleb, he's going to get kicked truly hard in an extremely repulsive spot. I disregard it until I hear genuine strides so I attempted to walk faster yet it was a short time until I could get to the gym. I finally chose to turn around and it was Dylan, Emma's boyfriend. Why might he be following me? I thought he detested me.
"Hey Dylan. Were you following me?" I acted as I didn't have the foggiest idea, he keeps running up to me and grins. He grins? Wow there's an astonishment. When I converse with him, he just gives me a cold gaze.
"Yeah sorry about that." He rubs the back of his neck. "Listen I was thinking maybe I gave you the cold shoulder, maybe we can hang out sometime." He proposes. But what about Emma? I want to be friends him yet I don't need Emma to get angry at me.
"What about Emma?" I asked, he puts his index finger over my mouth and slides down on my lip. I don't think I remember tolerating to be your girlfriend, buddy.
"Don't worry about Emma." He winks at me and goes to the gym. Don't worry about Emma? That's like saying 'I executed you yet don't stress will be fine'. She's my closest friend and there's one thing left to do.
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