There you go. Another chapter.
yeah okay I didn't follow up to my once a week update policy but I'll really try to keep it up. But it's so hard, I hardly get time :(
Anyway, BEAR WITH MOI AND READDD!
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Oh okay.
That news didn't shock,e.
Nope. Not even a bit.
Fine. A teeny bit.
Alright you got me. That news blew me away.
Damn you Madison.
I stared at him. "How did you?" I said slowly.
He shrugged. "You know, parties and all. She was a senior and I was a junior when we met at a random party. Then things just kicked off, I guess," He said blithely.
"So what happened after?" I pressed on.
"Well, we kept seeing each other, you know, on and off, and then she went off to Yale."
"Oh."
"Yeah."
"So, you still like her now?" I suddenly asked.
Why can't I keep my mouth shut for once?
Zack didn't reply. He kept staring in the distance.
"No." He answered after a few minutes.
"Right." I said, nodding my head slowly. "Well, she sure likes you."
"Yeah, maybe," He replied.
All of a sudden, I felt a sudden urge to leave. I mean, come on, who needed a tomboy in the midst of all this? I've got to get out of here.
"You know what, I should leave now," I said, pursing my lips.
I swear right then Zack turned around so fast that I almost heard his neck crack.
"No. Stay."
Haha. No thank you.
"Sorry but my Dad's a bit worried now," I said blatantly lying.
"You sure you'll go alone?"
"Yep. Tell Lara and um, Madison."
Zack got up to brush himself and nodded.
"See you then. " I said and started walking.
"Hey, wait you forgot something," I heard him call out.
I turned and before I could even ask what, Zack had planted his lips on mine.
And then just walked away. Which I have to say left me completely dazed.
DAMMIT ZACK YOU SON OF A...
What in the world did he even want with me? When there was Madison showing off her perky little boobs?
That's it. I'd had enough. And I wasn't going to let this happen again. Thanks to a little plan forming in my head. I smiled to myself. Let's have some fun.
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"So you want layers? Weeth bangs? How about I give you a cute leetle bob?"
I shook my head firmly. "No, Javier. Long layers with bangs."
Javier tsked sadly. "Okay okay."
Javier was one of my most favourite people. He was a retired hairdresser, in his late fifties. He had offered to do my hair long back, but I was too nonchalant about it.
An hour later, I came out of Javier's house looking like a different person. In a really good way. Seriously, I never knew I could even look this good.
Now I was truly ready to put my plan into action
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What do you suppose her plan is? :D
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god I have such a sad life.
Make my life happy by vommenting ^_^
p,s. 'vomment' sounds so bad haha