Thursday Afternoon...
Star's P.O.V
I straightened my last strand of hair while dancing around and singing to Little Talks by Monsters Of Men.
It may sound childish...but it's a happy/sad song (if you really listen to the lyrics).
Today I decided on getting dressed in a black crop top, gray skinny jeans and black Jordan's. I put all my straightened hair in a neat ponytail.
This is the outfit I'm going to New York in and the outfit I'm wearing to lunch with Zach.
And what? Lol
I made my way downstairs to see my dad in his office working on some things.
"Hey dad"I say
He turned and looked at me.
"Hey Star. How are you and Zach so far?"he said
"We're great. He is just so...gosh words can't even describe him"I say
He smiles.
"Well I'm glad to see you happy baby girl"he says
I nod and smile. There was a knock on the office door. I turned around and saw Zach.
"How did you...?"I trail off
"Your mom said she sensed me at the door so she just opened it and told me where you were"he says
"Oh...okay then"I say
He walks over to my dad and shakes his hand. They engage in a conversation while I stare into outer space.
I'm just...in my own world right now.
My daydreaming was soon ruined by the sound of Zach's voice.
"What?"I say
He grins.
"I said are you ready to go?"he says
"Oh...yeah, of course"I say
"Come on"he says
I stand up and say goodbye to my dad. We walked past everyone else, who was in the living room.
"Bye Zach"Kimberly says, in a flirtatious way while twisting her hair around
I glare at her.
"Bye Kimberly"Zach responds
I follow him out the door, slamming it behind me.
Not this shit again!
It's like every boyfriend I get, Kimberly has to talk to them somehow. Like, she wants to get with them.
That shit is not funny.
She is basically the reason why me and Brad broke up to begin with.
I walk over to the car.
"You wanna drive or...? You look mad so I'll take that as a no"Zach says, pursing his lips at his first question
He should know that I have anger issues right about now.
I got in on the passenger side. I put my seatbelt on and sit there pouting, with my arms crossed.
"Baby, what happened?"he asked
I don't respond to him. I just stare out the window.
*****
The whole car ride was silent, due to my anger.
