Welcome to my Life

5. Welcome to my Life- [pic of Marcela]

Recap:

I saw Marcela walk out of the bathroom holding her jeans and shoes. Huh. Was she the girl those guys were talking about? She has to be. She was obviously wet from head to toe. So she is a freakin slut. This makes things more interesting...

Chapter 5:

Marcela's POV:

I woke up to my phone ringing. It was pretty damn annoying since I had a hangover. 

I groaned and picked it up but not before coughing and clearing my voice.

"Good afternoon. This is Elizabeth speaking, how may I help you?" i said in a british accent. It was pretty damn good. 

"Oh, um, Im sorry I think I got the wrong number." I could distinguish it as Alex's voice.

"Oh no thats cool. Its happened to me a gazillion times before." i said in a normal voice.

"Marcela!" he yelled. I winced.

"Ow. Not so loud. It hurts." i said.

"Right. Hangover." he said.

"Whats up?" i asked getting straight to the point.

"I was thinking if we could talk." he said. He sounded weird.

"Sure is everything ok?" i asked sitting up.

"I dont know. Ill meet you at the park in 10 though. Bye." before I replied he hung up on me. Oh-kay. That wasnt strange at all.

I took about five minutes brushing my teeth, washing my face, fixing my hair, and peeing. After I was done in the bathroom I changed into shorts and tank top and ran down the stairs. I grabbed a pop tart out of the cabinet and medicine for my hangover and ran towards the park eating my pop tart. I was about 4 minutes late.

An extra three minutes for walking around looking for Alex. I found him sitting on a swing.

I shoved the last bit of pop tart in my mouth but spit it out cause it tasted funky. I think I swallowed a bug. This isnt the first time. I think Im gonna throw up but Ive done enough of that last night.

I plopped down on the swing next to his and we just sat there for a minute or so.

"So..." i started.

"Are you a virgin?" he blurted out.

"Um, no." i said. It was true.

"Oh." he said.

"Why are you asking?" i said totally confused.

"Its nothing. I just passed by someone last night at the party. Told me your were a slut and said you were using me." he shrugged like it was nothing. Then he glared at the ground and ran his fingers through his hair angrily.

"You believed them." i said looking away from him.

"I dont know what to believe Marcela. He said-"

"Who's he?" i glared, thinking of Luke instantly. Ive known him for a while and I know that he is evil!

"I dont remember." he told me.

"Do you think im a slut?" i whispered. I really dont care what other people think, but the boy im staring at now is an exception.

It was starting to get windy making our hair fly in our faces. We stared at each other for a while. He opened his mouth but closed it again. Finally he said, "No."

I stood up angrily, my hair still flying everywhere. Even in my mouth. Dont you hate when that happens? 

Well anyway I started walking, well stomping, away from him shouting over my shoulder, "You hesitated Alex! You do think I am one! And to think I started caring about you." i mumbled the last part.

I felt some type of liquid hit my cheek. Then my arm. No it wasnt my tears. It was raining! Yay! Ok I need to stop now, Im mad. 

I felt hands on my shoulders stopping me. It was the little devil. He spun me around and looked me in the eyes.

"You care about me?" he stated. By now it was raining.

"Psh! Whatever. I- I. Help! Help! This hobo is trying to-" he slapped his hand over my mouth and glared at me. Well it wasnt my fault I didnt wanna talk to him.

His face softened and he dropped his hands. "Im sorry."

I stepped towards him and hugged him. I rested my face on his chest and he wrapped his arms around my waist. 

I looked up at his face and smiled brightly.

"I forgive you!" i said. He sighed in relief. I giggled and he pulled me closer to him.

Then he started leaning in.

Oh my gawd, I know whats gonna happen next! Yay!

He lifted his one of his hand to my face and rubbed my cheek with his thumb. Our lips were only a few centimeters apart.

"Your really beautiful Marcela." damn, this was going slower than I thought.

Enough with this cheesy stuff. So I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him. He was surprised I was the one that made the first move but started kissing me back. By now we were soaked. 

He pulled back but then gave me a peck on the lips. Once. Twice. Four times! 

Amazing! I sang in my head, remembering what his lips felt on mine.

He pulled me in another hug and started spinning me around. We were both laughing.

After a few minutes he decided it was time for us to go home so we wouldnt get sick. I was gonna stay at his place for a while though. 

We were walking back holding hands. Well I was swinging it back and forth. I sighed.

"School is starting tomorrow." school sucks. That means I cant party on the week days anymore.

"Thats fine. Were gonna be attending the same school now." he said. Cars drove past us. The ones really close to us splashed water everywhere making us more wet. 

"Oh yeah!" i said. That was really good news. Now Im happier!

"Marcela I want you to be mine." he stopped, staring at my eyes. Scratch what I said earlier. Now im happier!

"I already am." he beamed at me and we made out in the rain for a few minutes.

I've always wanted to do that and now I have.