Chapter 11
Game on
“So I’ve been knocking on the door for ages,” Talia shrieks. “But you never answered! Never! And you’re here! And Beth’s here!”
One thing you learn to not like about Talia, is that she never talks normal, yelling is her normal level of voice.
“Oh…” I stall until a brilliant plan comes to me. “Beth and I were listening to music quite loudly, getting ready for our sleepover with the girl’s and finishing our homework.”
“Good thing your father let me in our I would’ve missed out!”
He is so going to hear this in the morning.
“Okay, why don’t you go home and get your stuff and come back, we’ll be right here.” I say, flashing my fake bright smile that’s conned my parents for years.
“Don’t worry! I’ll be fine!” Talia gives us a smile that makes us back a few steps while in criss cross position.
“So…um.” Beth pauses. “Should we order pizza?”
“Is Grey coming?!”
Not near you! Lovebird wrecker!
“No!” I yell, as I think these thoughts, they both stare at me.
Luckily I’m saved from explanation because Sage and Ali enter wearing grim faces but soon put on a bright smile. “Hey gals.”
“Hi-” What I’m about to say is wiped from my mouth when Meredith enters the room. “What the fudge fuddidy fudge.”
“Don’t freak out, don’t freak out, don’t freak out.” Beth chants under her breath.
“What. Are. You. Doing. Here?” I say calmly, the last thing I need is her joining us.
“For the sleepover duh.” Meredith says.
“And who invited you?” I ask, looking to my two gals, who shrugged helplessly.
“These girl’s were at my house discussing the plans with their little club with my mom, who happens to be parental leader when you called them and mom told me join them.”
“Club Aprenta?” Beth asked, our little club the four of us made when freshman to have an excuse to hang out after school together due to different classes.
Meredith nodded.
I clenched my jaw. “What about Cal? Aren’t you hanging around with him all the time?”
Meredith smirked. “My Cal is busy helping improving the world.”
Oh no she didn’t!
All my gals faces had the same expression: oh yes she did.
“Then let’s get this sleepover done!” I said with false cheerfulness, sounding like a bubbly cheerleader.
“Yeah, Cal promised me tomorrow morning he’d take me to breakfast.” Meredith looked at me levelly.
“Of course.” I said, looking at her just as.
Game on.
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Game on
“So I’ve been knocking on the door for ages,” Talia shrieks. “But you never answered! Never! And you’re here! And Beth’s here!”
One thing you learn to not like about Talia, is that she never talks normal, yelling is her normal level of voice.
“Oh…” I stall until a brilliant plan comes to me. “Beth and I were listening to music quite loudly, getting ready for our sleepover with the girl’s and finishing our homework.”
“Good thing your father let me in our I would’ve missed out!”
He is so going to hear this in the morning.
“Okay, why don’t you go home and get your stuff and come back, we’ll be right here.” I say, flashing my fake bright smile that’s conned my parents for years.
“Don’t worry! I’ll be fine!” Talia gives us a smile that makes us back a few steps while in criss cross position.
“So…um.” Beth pauses. “Should we order pizza?”
“Is Grey coming?!”
Not near you! Lovebird wrecker!
“No!” I yell, as I think these thoughts, they both stare at me.
Luckily I’m saved from explanation because Sage and Ali enter wearing grim faces but soon put on a bright smile. “Hey gals.”
“Hi-” What I’m about to say is wiped from my mouth when Meredith enters the room. “What the fudge fuddidy fudge.”
“Don’t freak out, don’t freak out, don’t freak out.” Beth chants under her breath.
“What. Are. You. Doing. Here?” I say calmly, the last thing I need is her joining us.
“For the sleepover duh.” Meredith says.
“And who invited you?” I ask, looking to my two gals, who shrugged helplessly.
“These girl’s were at my house discussing the plans with their little club with my mom, who happens to be parental leader when you called them and mom told me join them.”
“Club Aprenta?” Beth asked, our little club the four of us made when freshman to have an excuse to hang out after school together due to different classes.
Meredith nodded.
I clenched my jaw. “What about Cal? Aren’t you hanging around with him all the time?”
Meredith smirked. “My Cal is busy helping improving the world.”
Oh no she didn’t!
All my gals faces had the same expression: oh yes she did.
“Then let’s get this sleepover done!” I said with false cheerfulness, sounding like a bubbly cheerleader.
“Yeah, Cal promised me tomorrow morning he’d take me to breakfast.” Meredith looked at me levelly.
“Of course.” I said, looking at her just as.
Game on.
*Thanks for reading! Please review, or fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
I have twenty pairs of X-His from the Converse store next door, all pink. Okay, okay, see? I'm not normal. And that's not the end of it.
I have thirty T-shirts that say Sheep Vampires Rock on them. Yeah, I love the horror movie "Sheep Vampires." It's filled with sheep that get tortured and wake up at midnight only to turn into sheep vampires that suck the blood out of their shepherds. It's rated R, but my parents never notice. I bet they don't even know there's a rating system. Lucky for me.
So, this morning, I woke up, when my glass of Coke left from an year ago shimmered. A misty face appeared.
"Jonas...come here to me...or you shall suffer the consequences...like your precious ancestors," the woman screamed.
Was it my imagination...or did I get sucked into my glass of Coke?
This is a crazy song I wrote called Rotten Tomatoes, and I hired the Black-Eyed Peas to sing it. WARNING: This song was meant for entertainment, and should in no way be connected to real people, places, or things. It is not the author's responsibility for the medical bills if you die from laughter, or possibly, thinking I'm weirdness.
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Converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My friends all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
Chocolate coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I love Harry Potter
Or was it Apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!
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Converse is awesome
The Westing Game is gruesome
My friends all ran
When they heard me say that
People say I'm weird
But look over there then,
That teen has a
White, fluffy beard
Chocolate coins rock
They're the celebs of the block
They're creamy and sweet
Cuz they always go to swim meets
I love Harry Potter
Or was it Apple Rotter?
It was everyone's favorite,
But it soon molded.
Now, I'm almost five
And I live in a hive,
Like my other amigos
Who live in anthills!