Secrets

Chapter 3

*ding* I heard my phone go off. it was my friend Liam. "Hey," I said answering my phone. "Hey, can we hangout today?"

"Yup," I said popping the p.

"Alright, see you in like, half an hour?" "Yeah, where you wanna meet?" I was kind of feeling like going to Waffle House. "We could go to Waffle House?" he knew me so well. "Sounds great!" we said our goodbyes and he hung up first.

I sat up from my now cold bed and went into the bathroom to take a shower. I stripped my clothes off and turned the water to a hot temperature.

The shower was so calming.

I turned the water off after being done with my shower and went to go pick out an outfit. I seen my purple ripped skinny jeans and Black Veil Brides T-shirt. I ran downstairs but forgot my shoes. I ran back upstairs and got my black vans. Next thing, I was out the door.

I walked to Waffle House and seen Liam. He was holding a menu and had a serious look on his face. He was the adorable cute. I didn't have strong feelings for him like I did with Riven. He seen me and we both exchanged smiles.

"Hey girl," he said jokingly pushing my arm. We ordered food and paid. It felt like a date but we knew it wasn't. "So what else to do?" he asked me wrapping his arms around my neck from behind playfully. "I don't know, but I need to do my project for school."

He thought it would be better to drive back to my place and help with my project. I unlocked the door and went to the restroom first. "What subject is it?"

"science," I replied to his question.

I looked at him trying to read the paper to find out what it's about. He started doing the research and writing things down. He's funny if he thinks he's doing all the work. I tackled him to the ground and tried getting the notebook. He tickled me and we had a tickle fight.

He randomly stopped and just looked at me. He was on top of me, but not in the awkward way. I couldn't help but to chuckle.

He got a call from his mom and had to leave. I was sad because he were having so much fun. "See you tomorrow at school, Liam," I yelled at him so he could hear me from the house to the driveway.

I went inside and looked at my phone. It was 9:58 p.m. and I need to rest for tomorrow's project in science. I don't hate school, but I don't like it. I actually get bullied and picked on for the way I look, but at the same time all the guys run after me. Not trying to be self centered.