Rawr Means I Love You In Dinosaur

Ch. 3

Hello, readers. Not that anyone is even reading my book..
Here is chapter 3, I was bored so I decided to make the chapter! <3

Chapter 3

Aria's POV

I made my brother some food, I went to sit down, then saw something.

Oh no..

The entire couch was still wet, worse covered in layers and layers of paint.

"What the hell happened here?" I scream. My brother trotted down the stairs and put on a innocent face.

"I didn't mean to. The paint just exploded." He said in a 5 year old voice. I glared at my brother,

"We do not tell mom, nor' dad about this." I continue to glare.

"Okay. They're coming home tomorrow though.." Eric trails off, now looking at the couch.

"You, can buy a new couch. You did this, you pay." I demand. Eric pouts, and walks to the basement.

"Fine, I'll buy a sectional, since those are the better kind of couches. Maybe I should buy it white? No leather!" Eric babbles.

I roll my eyes, and walk back up to my room. I smell the rotten smell.

Jenny, you sure do need to clean your room.

(Monday, I didn't know what to put for rest of Saturday or Sunday. )

I looked in my closet to find a nice pair of clothes, I decide on a wifi sweat shirt, and faded light blue jeans with my converses. I brush my hair, then curl it in nice beach-like waves. I put on some eyeliner and mascara, and a coat of Chapstick.

I arrive at school quite early.

"Aria!" I hear Leslie scream. I turn around to see Leslie's curls bouncing, and her coat flying everywhere. I wave back at her,

"Come here." Leslie walks towards me.

"This is him, the guy I told you about." Leslie showed me a picture of him on her phone.

His curls were so.. curly? His eyes were a nice shade of electric green, and he did have dimples.

"He's hot." I say casually, trying not to sound like a idiot.

"I know, he's perfect for you. II'd want him, but I have another person in mind from the same band." Leslie smiles.

Band? Wait, band?!

"Band?" I practically scream, but not causing any attention.

"Uh, yeah. They're famous. But they are here, in London." Leslie smiles, ear to ear. Famous?

"How f-famous?" I stutter, if they're famous they won't want me. They'll want Leslie, but me, no.

"Supreme." Leslie nods.

I faint. Okay, not literally. Famous? Hot guy? Supreme?

"They won't want m-me." I sigh, walking inside the school, leaving Leslie behind.

Famous guys go for pretty girls. Not ugly ones.

Curls would want a girl with autumn hair- probably. Bright blue eyes, or a pale grey. Maybe a nice shade of pink lips? Not boring pink pale ones. Maybe a coat of pink on her cheeks.

I sigh helplessly, then bump into someone.

I look up to see the same person on Leslie's phone.

"H-Hi." I stutter, wondering why he is here. Visiting someone, I guess? Dropping his friend or someone off?

"Hi." His deep-ish voice says.

I gulp, asking a random question.

"What's your name?" I smile shyly.

"Harry, yours?"

"A-Aria." I forgot my own name at first!

"Beautiful name. Well I must get going, text me." Harry gave me his number as I sat there in shock.

I see Leslie,

"LESLIE!" I shout. Leslie turns to me, and walks over.

"What's that?" Leslie points to Harry's number.

"Harry's number. I bumped into in and he said I have a beautiful name and to text him." I blush a little.

Oh god, I never blush at that stuff!

"Ooo!" Leslie shouts, attracting some people.

Maybe Harry will like me.

I'll text him later.

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AHHHH who knew? OMG, this book stinks. I'll be making another book soon, so be prepared nobody. I still have no reads? I'm guessing.

At least ONE read?

Pweaseeee?

I'll update once I get a VOTE and 10 READSSS!!!

Yush

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-Emily