First day of cross country! Fun! Not. We had to run 3.5+ miles to start. O.o *Trails kill your poor ankles. D: I thought it would be a good thing to not eat a lot because of running...Boy, was I wrong. >.> Ok. Lemme stop ranting about my day. *Enjoy!
/-Chapter 11-\
"Yea. I'll come over, Azura," he said.
"Mmhmm, you better, or I'll hunt you down and kick you into next year."
"Please do. I won't get the worst teacher then."
"God! Just come, like now!" I already told him the address, and after much arguing, he yelled,
"FINE!" and hung up. Haha, I knew I'd guilt the sucker. I skipped down the stairs, humming under my breath. I almost rammed into Matthew, who had a look of surprise.
"Why so happy?" he asked carefully.
"A friend over," I said shortly, pushing past him. He tailed me like a lost puppy.
"I didn't say you could have one over! Is it a girl...Or a boy?!" he said girl dreamily, boy harshly. I raised my eyebrows, though he couldn't see.
"Beats me. I think it's a it." I shrugged my shoulders, and when he ran in front of me, his face was disgusted.
"A...IT?!" he had on a WTF face that made me giggle a bit. I quickly put on a hard façade.
"What? You don't approve, daddy?"
"No, actually I don't."
"What are you going to do?"
"Send you to your room." Was his smug reply. I choked back laughter.
"Yeah right. I'd like to see you try."
He grabbed me, flinging me over his shoulder. I pounded on his back, but it was no use. I struggled beneath his hold, but he wouldn't loosen his grip. My butt was in his face, making me feel uncomfortable. After I relaxed a little, he slapped it, making me go red in the face.
"PUT ME DOWN!" I screeched, my face still scarlet.
"Nah." Then, the doorbell rang. Char!
"COME IN UNKNOWN PERSON!" I screamed. Matthew pulled me back, so I could see his face.
"You don't know who the pers-"
"AZURA?! WHERE THE FUDGE ARE YOU?!" Char called.
"OVER HERE! THE ONE THAT'S BEING ATTACKED!" he rushed in, raising his eyebrows.
"Attacked? He seems to be restraining you. Did you do something, Azura?"
"NO! He's just being a @$$!"
"Ahh, okay, on that case, put my buddy down," Char said. Matthew was fuming.
"It's a guy?!" he whispered angrily in my ear.
"You're a player buddy," I patted his shoulder, "Get used to me having my friends over." Haha! That made him thing something else! Char pulled me out of Matthew's grasp.
"Ready to go to your room?" hahaha! This is hilarious!
"What?! It stays in the kitchen!" Matthew roared.
"Nah, Char, I'd like to go on the porch."
"Ah, okay," Char said, nodding. I grabbed his hand and pulled him onto the porch, sitting on one of those swingy chairs.
"So how's life?"
"Kill me now!" I groaned, putting a hand over my eyes. "I won't look. Do the deed." He just chuckled.
"That bad? He seems...Protective."
"And cocky? Ain't a good mix, friend," I said, patting his head. He smirked at me,
"I can be that sometimes, buddy," he sang.
"But at least you do stuff...Any new awesome cars come in that I can get?" I winked at him playfully.
"Maybe. We have a couple BMWs, I know models kill your wittle brain."
"Hm. I want one!" I whined.
"Well. We have one for around 27 thousand, a year old, fixed, good as new. Ya still want it?"
"Payment?" I sniffed.
"Around...359 a month maybe." My eyes widened.
"Oh. I'll just take Matthew's credit card."
"Hm. Nice idea, he does have a huge house. What would you say when they ask if you're Matthew?"
"They'll ask?" I squeaked.
"Of course," he replied. I thought about it for a second.
"My parents thought I was a boy. The name stuck. It's Mattie now." He burst out laughing.
"Oh god," he said, clutching his stomach, "That might actually work!" I grinned evilly.
"When can we go?" I asked.
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