Kay kay my minions, another chappy for you'se, because I wuv you THIIIIISSS much XD Not in a weird, perverted kind of way or anything.... *Throws neurotic glances over shoulders.* Anywhoser, I'm getting really excited (and not in that way you dirty minded little children!!! XD) because my fave chappy of PW so far is number 14 (me thinks... *scratches head*) and I was in tears of laughter whilst writing it. Although chappy 15 gives it a run for its money... So yeah, look forward to that! I'm not really happy with the way this chappy came out. I don't know why. I just quickly read over it (still no time to edit, sorry!) and I wasn't too pleased about it. If any of you find something wrong with it or anything don't be afraid to tell me in the comments below, I really wanna know why it doesn't have its usual lustre... *Pouts.*
Anyway, you know what to do, vote, comment, fan, act out your fave Glee number. I have no idea why I'm talking about Glee right now, I don't even watch it *shrugs* Who knows? ... I think I should go now. I'm just making this even more painful.... BYE!!!!
Chapter Thirteen - Jealousy
“You wanna come over?” I asked into the receiver. “My parents are gonna be gone for the week.”
“The whole week?” he asked.
“Yep, they don’t get back until next Monday,” I said, playing with the hem of my shirt.
“You know you could stay here?” he said.
“I know but... I like being here on my own... it’s just...”
“You’re scared after the last time,” he finished for me, his voice quiet. Despite those being the exact words I was thinking, I found myself adamantly denying and arguing with them.
“No. I’m not scared,” I said defiantly.
“It’s alright if you are Nat. It’s normal you know,” he told me. Normal is not a word I’d use to describe myself, but whatever.
“I’m not scared! I just don’t like the idea of being murdered in my sleep.” He chuckled softly.
“Do you want me to stay over again? I can pack some stuff up. My parents won’t care.”
“You know what’s weird?”
“You?” he suggested.
“Very funny, what are you a comedian now? No, my mum suggested the same thing.”
“What, for me to stay over?”
“Yeah, before she told me that I’m not good enough for Kyle that is,” I blurted out before I could stop myself. I closed my eyes and bit my tongue to stop myself from saying anything else stupid I wasn’t supposed to.
“She said that?” he asked softly after a quiet moment.
“Not in so many words. Look I didn’t mean to say that, can we just forget it?”
“Is that what you want?” I thought about it for a moment. Was it?
“... Yeah. You don’t need to stay over. I just figured you could come over tonight and we could watch some movies. We haven’t worn in my Friday the 13th box set yet,” I tempted, knowing Morgan was partial to the original Friday the 13th movies.
“Do you want me to bring the popcorn?” he asked.
“Screw popcorn, bring candy!” I ordered. He laughed.
“Okay, I’ll be over in about an hour, I’ve just gotta finish up some stuff.”
“Is that code for ‘plan an attack’?” I asked.
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Prank War
Teen FictionWhen seventeen year old Nat Barker is told that she's going to be sent to Military school if she doesn't clean up her act, she decides that doing her homework doesn't seem like such a bad idea after all. But that was before her arch nemesis Morgan P...
