Sugar,
Yes please
Won't you come and put it down on me?
I'm right here
'Cuz I need, a little love and little sympathy,
I had my music on shuffle. Don't judge. I am cleaning my room, I got bored by the silence. Hidden journals and pictures I made when I was little, stuffed in tiny crevices so no one could find them.
Be da do beep
My phone beeps on my bed. I dance/shuffle over there and look who the text was from. Brayden:
You are the dance dancing queen!
My smile droops. I turn around and open my back window. I pull the curtains back.
I search on the ground. Nothing. "Abby!" A voice yells then whistles.
I look up. Brayden is looking out a window with a grin plastered on his face.
"Shut up!" I say embarrassed. He just laughs. I shut my window and plop on my bed. That wasn't the best idea.
Brayden: XD
-Time Skip-
Taylor choked on her pizza while laughing. "At least you, danced appropriately right?" She sets her pizza down and grabs her napkin.
I nod and a sip out of my straw. God, now that would've been embarrassing.
"Jokes on you, he lives closer to you," she sticks her tongue out before we quickly start laughing at her childishness. "Ok, sorry for my stupidity, continue,"
I quit laughing "Um, I think I said everything. What about you?"
"My parents are back from their 'vacation'. Mitch is already begging them to let him go to a party on Saturday." She leans back and crosses her arms to her chest.
"What party?" I take another sip.
"I don't know, some flirty girl asked him at school."
"Felicia?" (I had to.)
"Yes." she mumbles. "I'm gettin' some nasty headaches, let's leave?"
I nod and pick up our trays. I throw the waste in the trash bin and leave the tray on top. We walk out the door before she starts on her boy problems.
A/N
Hello. I actually got an idea for next chapter so stay tuned. :D
Don't miss me too much.
-Kat