"You don't say," I said taking off my headphones
"I can't go prom with you," he said getting up and turning around, so that I couldn't see your face. I instantly stood up.
"Excuse you?" I asked not exactly sure I heard right.
"I'm going prom with my girlfriend," he said, which sounded like it was being forced
"Do you know what? Go ahead, I give up on you. I didn't know that you would stoop back so low, but if you want to. Then go ahead," I complained throwing my hands up in frustration.
"I'm gonna go now," he said walking out.
"Wait, look at me and say that your not being forced or black mailed," I urged because I was actually starting to feel kind of bad.
"I'm not being forced or black mailed," he stated turning to look at me, but not into my eyes.
I stepped forwards and looked up at him properly,
"Sorry, I didn't hear you," I lied
He sighed before he said, "I'm not being forced or black mailed."
"See you around," he said hugging me suddenly, and then kissed my forehead. I held onto him.
"I'm not letting you go, you weirdo, if you wont tell me the truth," I joked, but still held onto him.
He laughed before repeating himself.
"I'll see you around," he then left.
Yep, he was definitely a weirdo.
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Prom is at the end of this month and I can't wait! But now I have to find another date. I got out of bed since my human alarms didn't have any exams; they didn't bother to wake me up and went to the bathroom. I took a shower, and then went to my room to look for something to wear. Since I was going to be painting, I looked for something, that I didn't mind getting dirty, or paint on it. I decided to wear a blue vest top, my white shorts, with white suspenders (my dungarees with white shorts) and put my hair up, so that it wouldn't interfere, when I'm drawing or painting.
I went downstairs, ate breakfast and then made sure to collect all of my stationary before leaving and making my way to school. I met up with Emily, who was the only one who had an exam today, since we both did art.
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The exam was five hours long, with a lunch time but I was still exhausted. I decided to head home, since Emily was going out with Aiden. They would look so cute as a couple, but only time will tell.
All of a sudden my phone started ringing; however there was no caller ID, just a number.
"Hello?" I asked
"Hi Nicki, its Blake," Blake said
"Oh hey, what's up?" I asked getting into my car
"Nothing much, I was just wondering if you wanted to get something to eat," he suggested
"Oh that sounds good. Around what time though?" I asked
"Well, I was thinking in about thirty minutes," he replied
"Okay, I'll see you then," I said
"Wait, I'm picking you up at your house, so that you don't have to take your car," he informed me
"Alright, thanks, bye," I said happy that I wouldn't now, have to stay at home
"Bye," he said before cutting the phone.
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