Dork Diaries ( Book 1)

Chapter Eleven: Its On!

Me and Blake walked to his house; I was telling him how badly I was going to crush him in Mortal Combat, Call of Duty, and NBA.

He kept saying how he is going to beat me in basketball only because he sucks at the other games, so we are going to bet some money on this. Of course I'm going to win!

We reached and decided to do homework first and order some pizza and soda. So we did. We connected the PS4 (Play Station 4) and got the remote controls and started playing.

"TAKE THAT SCORPION!!!" I shouted at the TV.

"OH NO... TAKE THAT SUBZERO!!! BOO-YAA," Blake shouted back. 

"AND I WONNN!!! YOU LOSTTTT!!!!!!!! I WON!!!! YOU LOSTTTTT!!!!!" I singed and danced.

"You cheated!" He accused.

"No I didn't; you just suck," I shrug, "And if I cheated you wouldn't even know!!"

While we kept arguing, the door bell ringed.

The pizza is here!!! We took a quick break.

"That's some good pizza!!!!!" I drooled.

"I know right!" He took a bite. 

"Anyways.... since we are on break.... do you mind telling me what Brandon said?" Blake looked at me, with hot juicy cheese on the side of his face. He is just adorable.

"Umm... nothing much. He just admitted he was a jerk and wanted me to hang out with him, but i told him no," I briefly explained. 

"Well, he had a chance and lost it so too bad for him; He needs to suck it up and go with Chloe," Blake sassed.

"Yeah you're right," I agreed.

"Okay lets get ba-"  

"Can I have one more slice of pizza? Then we can continue the game; I'm starving," I interrupted him. 

"Fine! Only because I want one too," he smirked. 

"Whatever..." I rolled my eyes.

After that, we finished and started playing Call of Duty.

YOU ARE MY ENEMY; YOU CAN'T PROTECT ME!!!" I shouted at Blake.

"OHHHHHHHHH!!!!" The idiot smiled. I started laughing because I shot him.

He stopped smiling and pushed me off the chair.

I got up and pushed him back.

"Oh, it's on!"

I went in his refrigerator and got whip cream then sprayed it all over his face.

That was so funny! But I guess I was too distracted to notice that he was getting his payback. Obviously.

While I wasn't paying attention, he did the same to me.

Randomly, he announced he wanted some ice cream. He went in his freezer and got us both a cup of ice cream.

"Mhmm... this is the thing that was missing. I really needed some ice cream," I moaned, taking another spoon.

I noticed it was getting late, so I texted my mom in advance and told her I will be running late. She said okay but don't come later than 8. Me and Blake started playing NBA.

"You're going down!" Were my words before we started playing.

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I did my victory dance and told Blake to pay up some cash. He said he will be right back since his money was upstairs. While I was waiting for him, I played Subway Surfers. But then i got a text. It was from Zoey; it said:

Zoey: im coming over to your house right now. We need to talk, ASAP!

Ugh... I need to go home! Seconds later, I heard Blake voice.

"Okay here is your money," He  handed it to me." 

I gladly accepted.

"Uhh.. Blake I need to go home ASAP."

He shrugged, "Okay lets go."

We lefted.

We talked and talked and talked. He even told me some of his jokes.

"Your jokes suck. Never tell me them again," I teased.

"Whatever. My jokes are hilarious," he remarks.

"Yeah whatever."

We reached my house in a matter of minutes. Blake walked me to my door.

"Thanks Blake," I thanked him.

"No problemo. I will see you tomorrow."

"Okay then bye," I waved. He started to walk away, before shouting, "Its on!"

"Its on!" I shouted back.

When I got inside, I went in my room.

I saw Zoey impatiently waiting for me.

"Don't you know what ASAP mean?" she sassed.

"Yeah I do... I was out with Blake," I shrug.

"Look, we need to talk about you and Chloe. Something isn't right. Chloe haven't been calling me or texting me, she is only with Brandon these days," Zoey complains, pacing around.

"And....?" I questioned, already annoyed.

"I'm worried!" She shouted. 

"Chloe isn't my best friend anymore, if you haven't noticed," I dropped my bag, looking at Zoey.

"Drop the problem. This is serious. I called her mom and she wasn't home, she thought she was with me," Zoey told me.

"Okay.... she is with Brandon then. I don't know nor do I care," I spoke.

"I'm going to text her right now," Zoey scurried to find her phone.

Talk to you guys later! I'm dealing with a Chloe problem. Bye guys!