In the Afternoon (Editing)

Chapter Nineteen: I'm tired of naming chapters...

Chapter Nineteen: I'm tired of naming chapters...

(Claire)

I'm in my room putting on my one of a kind, pink, GUCCI dress. Since it's Valentine's day, I really want to look good today. Also because I have a date with Daniel in the afternoon. I got out of my bedroom and went into the gameroom wearing my brand new shoes.

I've never learned how to spell Gucci.

G-U-C-H-I-E

...

Is that right? Well, that's how everyone pronounces it! Don't judge me because I'm blonde...

I SAID DON'T JUDGE ME!

***

(Larissa)

Having a boyfriend...

Oh, I've missed those days. Well, not anymore. Since I now have the most caring guy in the whole world...!

Um, ok. I'm not going to get into too much detail. I know that you'll hate me by then. But, oh GOD! Did he know how to kiss?!?!?! From all the guys I have kissed, this one was worth my time. How our lips met and our tongues...

Uh...

Yeah, again, not too much detail.

So, I'm guessing you want to know where the heck am I, talking to myself. Well, I'm on my room...in my bed...he's here...don't think wrong. I have a headache and he is checking if I have any fever. Nothing else, 'kay?

"Larissa, move your head up." He demanded. He was in front of me and was checking if I had any injuries.

"I'm okay, gosh."

"You look really pale." He said in concern; I rolled my eyes.

"Stop being such a wussy and let go. I'm fine!" I whined at him and he chuckled.

"I'm -"

"I know, I know...you're caring." I told finally told him, giving up and giving him a chance.

"Thanks." He said in relief. He kept cheking if I had a fever, injuries, etc.

When he FINALLY finished, he gave me a warm smile and a sigh.

"Well, you're fine -"

"AHA! I told you!" I told him and he rolled his eyes and continued.

"Yeah, but what caused you to be so pale, then?"

"That, my friend, is a question we'll never have an answer to." I told him patting his shoulder and standing up.

"Where are you goin'?" He asked dumbstruck.

"It's morning. I'm hungry. Imma go now before you. Peace out." I told him in a 'DUH' tone. He stood up and walked to the door.

"No. I'm going before you!" He said in a childish tone and rapidly opened the door. He then ran and I ran after him as fast as I could. I catched up to him and pulled him back though his long hair. I heard him give me a playful scream. I laughed and then hurried forward. When I got to the stairs, i went in the slide thingy I told you about before.

"Weeeeee...." I squealed along the way. I heard him laugh while trying to catch up with me down the stairs. When I got to the end. I made a finishing pose and went towards the kitchen. I rushed towards the door. When I reached the door knob, he tried to keep my hand away from it. We were both laughing like crazy.

We both fell laughing to the floor. My stomach hurt and he seemed to get the same feeling.

"Why did you that?!" I asked him in out rage, but still laughing.

"I didn't want you to enter first."

"Well, you couldn't enter either, 'ya know?" We calmed down and sat up.

"Well, my plan was to get you off, not for you to pull me off with you!"

"I didn't pull! You're the one that doesn't know how to push off!" I accused back at him.

"Oh, you calling me the one who doesn't know how to push off?! Weren't you the one who didn't push me off and then pulled me with you?"

"No! You're twisting it, yet again."

"Um, no I'm not! It's the truth." He said with a triumphant face. I rolled my eyes.

"Whatever!" I then stood up and went rapidly towards the kitchen. The smell of bacon was amazing! I walked over to Claire (which was overly dressed up today: her birthday, of course) I don't think she remembers it's her birthday. Should I tell her? ...Nah. That'll lead to more squeals. And more squeals equals death. And death equals... even more death! "Good morning, Claire." I said with a uninterested  voice.

"Hey!" She squealed. F*ck! I let a grunt come out of my mouth and moved toward the bacon. Mm, bacon wrap with different kinds of meat! Yumm...

"Good morning, Claire." I heard Adam tell her in a sweet tone that made my heart skip a beat. How could he be so nice to her and not know her at all; while I treat her like pure shit around here? I couldn't believe myself. I re-thought what I said. Dang, did I hurt her? I sure hope I didn't. She's a nice person. Although she annoys me sometimes, she's still my friend, right?

Right?

...Right?

***

When I finished my breakfast, I went back up stairs to study for, yet another, test. Sometimes I seriously hated him. This is one of those times. I was sitting on the floor with a science book in my hands. And, did I mention that this book was written in Spanish? Well, now you know.

What's the thing with Spanish everything?!

Does he love Spanish?!

Well, it sure looks like it!

***

(Vicktoria)

 Carlos had just left and now I was alone sitting on the floor. Gosh, that was a close one! If he ever knew...

Ugh, I've got to stop thinking about him! He's just my friend. That's it. Nothing more. Didn't he state that? Well, he sure did! Ugh!

Mental slap.

Yeah, I mental slap myself! You got a problem with that?

Dammit. What do I do now? I mean, he's off with her now. I don't even know her and he's already off with her! Why haven't I met her yet? What's he hiding?!

I felt my hands numb. What the...?

Great. My hands where made into fists and where bright white. I slowly let go and they started to get their original color. Oh...my...God. Was I that mad? I carefully examined them. Oh gosh...

I stood up with my guitar and went inside. When I got to the main room, I searched for Claire. I haven't reminded her that today is her birthday. I bought her a new GUCCI dress and some new shoes. I hope she noticed them in her closet.

When I found her in the kitchen, doing dishes, I smiled. She was wearing the dress and shoes.

"So...when did you get that outfit?" I asked curiously.

"Oh, I found it today in my closet! Isn't it pretty?!" She squealed.

"Yup! I just want to say that I bought it for you." She was dumbstruck and then gave me a hug.

"Thank you so much, Vicky!" She whispered in my ear.

"No prob, C." I told her. She then turned to the dishes and then finished. When she did she waved me good bye and went towards the door. I wonder where was she going...?

Eh, whatever. It's her life.

I went up to my room and stayed there, finishing my song.