Monday
i wake up to yet another alarm tone and yes, it too was the disturbing tone of drake (not that i don't like drake, mind you!) just not on 06:30 freaking AM
i groan turning over trying to ignore it but it keeps playing, almost sounding on purpose.
i drag myself to my sisters room, sleepily feeling for the light switch, i find it and click; a bright light flashing over my eyes.
Maya is still sleeping as sound as a baby, only Maya can sleep through this... the sudden bright light seems to bother her too because she groans and turns to her side
i walk over to her bed and look for her stupid phone playing that stupid ring tone, great, now I'm getting cranky. where did she put that dang phone?!
i turn to her dresser and open every drawer furiously flipping her clothes from side to side, and yes i do realize it is unrealisticly ridiculous to think someone would put their phone in a dresser but I'm too tired for logic right now, especially when i find nothing.
i whip around furious and head back to Maya, no way is she sleeping while I'm up searching for her dang phone
"Maya" i say trying not to yell it out
she groans and turns away from me
"Maya" i say again shaking her gently
she groans even louder, pulling the the blankets up over her head
i go into the bathroom, that is it! first her phone and now this?!
i look around till i find what I'm looking for; i grab it from under the sink and fill it with water.
careful not to spill any of it (wouldn't wanna waste it) i head back to Maya.
as soon as the cold liquid touches her neck she jumps up with a squeak
i'd laugh if i wasn't so tired,
"why?" she poutes at me
"don't blame me, blame drake" i tell her, a smile creeping up my face
i walk towards my room "turn your freaking alarm off!" i scream at her
***
lunchtime is finally here, i look around the lunch hall for a place to sit,
Sean sees me and starts to wave for me to come over but i act as if i didn't see him and go to an empty corner table, no way was i gonna do that again. the only reason i even decided to come to lunch is cause they were serving lasagna and i don't pass up lasagna!
shoot! Sean's coming over, what now?
i don't want want another akward conversation! i don't do akward. he's getting closer, shoot!
i jump up at the cold hand that rests on my arm,
"relax its me" i turn to find Ryan looking down at me
"oh hi Ryan" i say nervously "didn't hear you sneaking up on me"
he laughs "yeah, sorry i tend to do that a lot" he tells me, standing there like an idiot
"sit down, will you?" i say pointing to the empty seat next to me
he looks surprised at my words and stares at me for a while,
i shift nervously in my seat,
"you sure? cause your friend looks like he's about to tackle and pin me down to the floor if i make the slightest move" he says jerking his head to where Sean has now stopped dead in his tracks and gawks at us
"I'm sure" i smile at him "besides; now that your here, my friend might rethink coming over"
"I'm here 2 minuites and your already using me?!" he smiles again taking the seat
"don't hate the player, hate the game" i mischievously smile back at him in between bites and he laughs
we stay quite for a moment and i offer him some food
"nah, I'm good" he shakes his head
"I'm not really a fan" he tells me and i almost choke gasping
"you what?" i almost scream at him "how dare you?!"
he backs away a few inches, "i don't like lasagna" he shrugs
"shame on you" i say shaking my head in disapprovement
"I'm afraid we cant be friends"
he starts off laughing again "relax man, geez i said i didn't like lasagna not cars" he manages to let out, still laughing his head off
i glare at him
"I'm not joking" i tell him straight faced and all
he forces himself to stop laughing
"alright,I'm sorry for saying your boiled dough and sauce is bad" he tells me with a hint of sarcasm lurking in his voice
i glare some more, he's not getting away with this!
"if your sorry, prove it" i say
"how?" he asks
my lips curve into an evil smile "stand on your chair and apologize to my lasagna" i say, waving my half eaten lasagna in his face
he falls back in his seat laughing then gets up takes one look at me and starts chuckling again
i clear my throat, "again, this is by any means no joke" i tell him, keeping a straight face
he sits back up again, considering my proposal raising an eyebrow at me
"your serious?" he asks again
i nod my head
he lets out a long sigh and pushes
his seat back, he's about to get up when the bell rings
darn!
a smile spreads across his face and i groan
"sorry" he shrugs, getting up and starts walking towards the exit
"I'm not letting this go!" i yell after him before he dissapears into the hall, the minute he leaves i notice all the stares and looks.
ignoring the eyes burning through my skin, i start to walk to class.
it didn't bother me in Chicago so it sure as hell doesn't bother me here
YOU ARE READING
Secrets
Teen Fictiongale silently angers away with her mother for moving her into the small nowhere that is grazenville, but when she meets Ryan, an orphan whose parents fell in the hands of his psychotic sisters; gale reveals secrets even she can't look away from...
