Lydia & Grant

Chapter 2

Then we went downstairs to eat. For dinner we had chicken piccata pasta and perogies. It was really good. I love when Mrs.Crocker cooks dinner, but the only downside is that we have to help clean up. " Grant and Lydia please wash the dishes, Brody put the food away, and Preston sweep and wipe down the table." Mrs. Crocker said to us. Me and Lydia went into the kitchen to clean the dishes.

LYDIA POV

I had to go tell Brody and his friends to come eat. Grant has hated me ever since the roof accident, I mean we were all up there and I lost my balance and fell knocking him off the roof, it was not only embarrassing, for me but for him too. He was in a cast for about a year, I felt really bad for him but I guess he shouldn't have been that close to the roof's edge. Mom told us to do the dishes together. I was not looking forward to this at all. He is just a jerk. He bullies me and my friends, Evalynn and Evie. He calls them horrible names, ones I will not repeat. I never knew what they did to make him hate them. Yeah its reasonable for him to hate me but why them? I heard someone speaking to me. "Earth to Lydia." "LYDIA!" It was Grant, " Ugh what." I said in a rude tone. " First off don't speak to me like that and second off get off your lazy ass and help clean these fucking dishes." "Okay can you stop yelling my head is killing me." " So was my leg." He has to bring up to fucking past great! I say nothing and just roll my eyes at him. " Can we just wash these dishes so I can go to sleep." I say coldly. " Sure lets get this done and over with." We are washing the dishes "Pass me the soap." I pass him the soap and our hands touch. His skin is so soft and warm, and I just wanna hold his hand forever. WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME??? THIS IS GRANT FOR GOD SAKE!!! He says. Brody comes into the kitchen, " Hey Grant Mom said you can stay over." NO! NO! NO! I CAN NOT HAVE HIM STAY OVER! HE CAN'T STAY OVER! "MOM!" I yell, my mom come into the kitchen. " Lydia why are you yelling?" She asks me, "Mom the girls are coming over, we can't hangout if the boys are here!" "Lydia you guys can just all hangout." I storm up to my room. "THEY STAY IN HIS ROOM!" I yell, walking into my room.