The farmgirl

Life is Going Good

Yesterday wasn't so bad, I had now made a best friend in one day. It wasn't a surprise it's a guy, all my old friends were guys at my old school. Drake was really cool. He like everything that I liked. My mom doesn't get bothered by this because I only have guy friends so, yeah.

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It was the next day and I still woke up to that freaking annoying alarm clock, sometimes I just want to throw it against the freaking wall. I got ready. I took a shower and straightened my hair and put it in a messy bun. I put on some skinny jeans with rips in them because I climb trees, and I wore a green lantern t-shirt with a bass pro shop hoodie. I put in my brand new Nike shoes. When I got ready, I got my keys and got in my black camaro, which I might add, is pretty bitching.

I finally got school, but instead of finding Drake I found the one and only Dylan Chapman, the one Drake told me about.

"What do you want Chapman?" From what I heard I wasn't happy to see him.

"Not so happy to see me obviously."

"No, not really, you freaking idiot, do I look happy to see you?"

"Now that I think about it, no not really."

"Then why are you still talking to me?" I wanted to find Drake, but this guy was making that kind of difficult.

"You seem different, why else would I talk to you?"

"I don't know, so you could get laid, I don't know."

"Well, it just so happens you're wrong."

"Obviously, you just told me idiot." I was getting pissed now, freaking leave already.

"Oh, yeah. So, do you want to, I don't know, do something tonight?"

What was I hearing? Was he asking me out on a date. "Maybe, I'll get back to you by the end of the day. We have last hour together, remember?"

"K, well see you then, wait what's your name?"

"Jess." I did NOT want him to know my last name, he could find out my number, my address, or worse he could interact with me more often. Just the thought of it gave me shivers.

Finally, I found Drake which was very exciting, because I wanted to talk to him about Dylan.

"Hey, Drake?"

"Yea, what's up?"

"Ummm, so Dylan talked to me today, and kind of asked me out or something whatever it was. But I don't know what to say, I've never been asked out." It was embarrassing but yeah I've never been asked out before.

"It's up to you Jess, whatever you want." He seemed serious and I knew he meant what he said.

"I think I'm going to say yes, just to see if it goes well and if it doesn't oh well, but if it does then cool I went out on a date." I made him laugh when I said that, that was kinda my goal.

"So, anybody special in your life Drake?" Curiosity once more gets on my nerves, I'm out to freaking slap the shit out of myself, but then I was glad I asked because he said yes. How intriguing.

"Tell me, tell me, tell me now!!!" I had to know if she liked him back.

"A girl."

"Name please."

"The name of the girl I like is a name." Now he was making me mad, I knew I wasn't getting anything out of him anytime soon, so I dropped the subject.

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The day flew by and the next thing I knew, Dylan was I front of me asking the same thing he did this morning, and luckily I had an answer.

"So, what's the answer, Jess?"

"Yes."

"Really, I thought you would have said no since your friends with Drake."

"Well, you thought wrong. I obviously said yes."

"Well, duh. So, where do you want to go tonight?"

"I don't know. What do you like?"

"Ummm, taco bell you?"

"No freaking way."

"What?" He was obviously confused, what an idiot.

"I freaking love that place!!!" I was shocked we found something that we had in common.

"Cool, so you wanna go there?"

"Duh, why else would I be so excited."

"That fact that it's me your going out with, I guess nothing." He said sarcastically.

"Well, come on then, I didn't eat lunch."

"Is your mom okay with this?"

What, Dylan Chapman cares what my mom thinks about this? "Yea, a bunch of my old friends were guys so she's used to it."

"K, let's go."

"Wait, what kind of car do you have?" If he didn't have a cool one we were driving in my car.

"Uhhhh, a grey camaro."

"Are you freaking serious, I have a black camaro." This guy was actually pretty cool, considering he has pretty much the same car as me.

"Weird, so are we gonna go, or just awkwardly stand here with the awkward silence filling the air?"

"Lets go, but either way, it's gonna be awkward. It's me you're talking to, remember?"

It was the only thing just could think of to say but it was still true.

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We finally got there, which I was kinda of excited about. And man, I showed it like crazy. We took our order when I got more food than him. But hey, I wanted him I was going to freaking die if I didn't get food in my body.

"Oh my god, you eat a lot."

"There's something to say to a girl."

"Sorry, but most girls would eat a salad when they're out on a date."

"Do I look like most girls?"

"No, but still, it kinda shocked me."

"You are freaking sexist ya regard."

"What, why!?!"

"Just because I'm a girl, doesn't mean I'm not going to eat." This was kind of fun, he was getting all defensive, and he couldn't even tell I was playing with him.

"What are you laughing at?" Then he started to mimic me with a really high pitched noise. I think it was supposed to be a laugh. Man, I was about to freaking die of laughter when he did that. My face got so red and I started crying. I fell off my chair and people started to stare, but I didn't even care.

"Oh my god, get up Jess. People are staring."

"Does it look like I care?" I said in between laughs.

At the end of the day, he dropped me off at school so I could drive my car home. We bid our good byes, and before I knew it, he kissed me on the cheek. I was blushing like crazy.

END OF CHAPTER

Hey peeps, I hope you liked the so called 'second chapter'. Half the time I'm just winging it, and the earlier convo she had while trying to figure out who Drake liked, I dedicate that to one of my best friends, you know who you are.