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1. Dye hair orange
2. Start a memory jar
3. Watching the sunset
4. Singing in front of an audience
5. Skip school
6. Fall in love
7. Go swimming at night
8. Go star gazing
9. Go on a road trip
10. Horseback riding
11. Dance in the rain
12. ice skating
13. Lorenzo – stop smoking
14. Pull Rachel's extensions out.
15. Do something you thought you would never do
I grinned from ear to ear, staring at at the computer screen as I completed typing out the rest of the bucket list. I recalled how Lorenzo whined for ten minutes when he saw that I had decided to add him quitting smoking. He might not know it yet but later in the future, he will thank me.
I walked over to the printer, waiting for the bucket list to print. I noticed the bucket list that we had written in detention torn into half.
A light chuckled escaped my lips when I recalled why it was in half. Lorenzo and I had fought over the paper; he wanted to add that I should lose my virginity on there.
There was no way; I was allowing him to write that down so we both fought for the paper. I walked over to the torn paper, picking it up and placing it in my cupboard.
"Honey, you have a visitor!" I heard my mother yell from downstairs.
I collected our printed bucket list once it printed. I searched for my slippers around my room, once I found them I walked down the stairs to see who my visitor was.
"Hey..." I trailed off once I saw who was standing at the end of the brown staircase.
"Hey stupid," Lorenzo grinned as he waved his hand in the air. I couldn't help but smile at him.
I continued walking down the stairs. "What are you doing here?" I questioned when I reached the bottom oh the stairs. He was wearing a washed black jean, white Nike shoes and a plain white shirt.
"Well stupid if you must know, I am here to take you somewhere."
"Where?"
"Brandon's house,"
The smile that was once on my face dropped. "Hmm, let me think about it," I paused. "No."
Brandon, that devil, the guy who wanted to ruin my life because of a stupid game.
"The thing is I am not asking, I am demanding you to come over to Brandon's house." He stated, reaching his arm to grab mine.
I dodged his arm, moving to the left, away from Lorenzo and towards the door, "Get out," I ordered as I opened the door wider.
"No."
I growled. "Well the thing is I am not asking you, I am demanding you to get out." I hissed, "so leave."
"Your little friend will be there." He checked the time on his wrist watch. "Actually she should be there already."
"Sophia?" I questioned. Why would she go over to the twins' house?
Lorenzo stared at me for a second, creasing his eyebrows in confusion. "That's her name?"
"What did you think her name was?" I asked closing the front door when I realized Lorenzo was not leaving anytime soon.
"I don't know, never thought about it." He shrugged his shoulders. "So are you coming?" He asked once again.
I nodded my head once. "Okay cool, go pack a bag," he continued, "you need a bathing suite and pajamas for the weekend."
"What?" I asked dumbfound."Why would I need to pack for?"
"I will explain later, can you hurry up."
I tilted my head confused, debating whether I should listen to him. My eyes shifted away from Lorenzo and to the portrait above his head. he would want to make memories.
"Okay, let me go ahead and tell my mom I won't be here for the weekend."
*~*
Thirty minutes later and we were about a few minutes away from reaching the twins' house. The rich part of town.
"We are here," Lorenzo sung as he clicked several numbers on a pad at the side of the big white gate. It allowed him access to the house.
"You know the pass code?" I asked surprised. "Why would they tell you?"
"Why wouldn't they? I practically live here," he answered as the big white gate opened, allowing us to enter.
I gawked at the house. This house will never stop to amaze me. I stepped out of from Lorenzo's black BMW car. The white coasting of the paint shinned as the sun beat down on it, causing me to squint my eyes.
I could admire the house more during the day. It looked more mesmerizing than when I had came during the night of the party.
Windows surrounded the house; the windows had curtains hanging on each side of them. The curtains were drawn so that the sunlight could stream through.
I walked over to the back of Lorenzo's car to get my pink Nike bag that contained everything I needed for this 'sleepover'.
Lorenzo did not bother to wait for me. He strutted his way though the pathway that lead to the front door of the twins.
"You aren't even going to offer to help with my bag!" I exclaimed at his retreating body. "I hope you know you are doing a poor job at being a gentleman."
I stormed my way into the house, following after Lorenzo.
"You need help with your bag?" A cherry voice inquired from the door. He did not wait for an answer as he reached out for my bag that I carried.
"Thanks," I mumbled, handing him my bag.
"No problem," he grinned, holding the door wider so that I could enter.
Once I entered the house, I noticed two golden staircases on each side of the room, which led to another level of the house.
Jordan walked over to the golden staircase to the right and placed my bag on the stairs. "I will show you to your room later but first let me show you to the others. Brandon was dying for you to arrival," he said chuckling.
We walked into another room, which seemed like the kitchen.
"You are here," Sophia squealed as she ran over to me to give me a hug abandoning her popcorn.
I giggled quietly. "Hey." I greeted, hugging her back.
"Where's my hug?" Brandon questioned as he walked over to Sophia and I, stretching his arm out hinting that he too wanted a hug from me.
I glared at him and took a step away. "Up your ass." I gave him the middle finger with a smile.
He chuckled. "Ouch and here I thought we could be friends." He placed his hand on his chest "You wound me."
"Good and the only time we will ever be friends - are in your dreams."
"A lot of things happens in my dream but my favorite is where you and I are in my bed doing some nasty things." He retorted
I scrunched my face in disgust. I rather sleep with a dog than let Brandon ever touch me.
"They are going to stay in your dreams, try anything and I swear you will lose your dick," Lorenzo said as he shoved some popcorn into his mouth.
Brandon held his hands up. "No need to threaten my dick, she's all yours." He shoved me away to him and towards Lorenzo.
I crossed my arms over my chest. "I don't belong to any one." I sneered.
"Sure you don't..." Lorenzo, Jordan and Brandon simultaneously said.