Distraction

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**after band**

"Jess what the hell is wrong with you!?! He's hot!" "No Jill, he's a distraction." "Oh please. He's the hottest guy ever!" Okay so maybe he's a little hot...okay a lot hot. He has that perfect emo hair yet the bluest eyes I've ever seen and the most perfect tan ever. Plus I can only imagine what's under that shirt! "Okay maybe he's cute." "Haha no that boy is a freakin god!" "You're over exaggerating. Gosh go put up your flute you freak." "Um hello." "Oh..Peyton. What do you want?" "Well I was um wondering how I sounded?" "Uh fine I guess. I've heard better..shouldn't you be going home?" "Oh yeah...right. Guess I'll start walking." "Walking?" "Yeah. I don't have a car...." "You what!?! Fine whatever I'll drive you. Come on." So now he's a severe distraction Damn. My luck is bad. "So umm where do you live?" "Just drop me off at the corner of Park st." "You sure?" "Yeah yeah. Of course. I don't wanna be a huge bother." "Okay whatever." The rest of the car ride was silent. I was too busy thinking about how unbearably hot he is and he is probably thinking I'm crazy. I find the store and slowly park the car. "Okay...we're here. You sure you don't want me to drive you home?" "Yeah. I'm sure um thanks for the..ride." "Anytime." Then he unbuckles leans in and kisses me! The worst part is I liked it! "Okay! Goodbye!! Get out!" "Um ok bye." I drive home in complete silence ignoring all the calls and texts from Jill and Coty. They're probably wondering why I just ran off without telling them bye or making plans. But whatever. Ugh. Yay! Mom is home. "Jessica darling. Where have you been?!? Coty and Jilly have been calling. They're worried sick!" "Mom calm down. I gave a kid a ride home. No biggie. I'll be in my room" once I get upstairs I decided I could I nice hot shower. I stayed in for about 30 minutes when I heard big mouth yelling my name. "JESSICA MARIE! Where are you!?!" "In in the shower Jillian WHAT do you want?!?" "I'll be sitting in your room hurry up. Get out." "Damn. Mother. Okay." I took my time getting out and getting dressed. I wrapped my hair up in a towel and stormed into my room. "What do you want?" "Why in the hell haven't you answered mine or Coty's calls or texts in the past 3 hours!?!?" "I was busy damn. Go home Jill. You're not my mother. I don't have to tell you where I am 24/7. Damn you act like I ran off for two weeks!" "I...I'm sorry Jessa I was worried. You never leave without saying something to someone and no one heard anything from you and..." "And I don't care. I gave what's-his-face a ride home." "OMG!! You mean Peyton!?? Did anything happened tell me EVERYTHING!" "God damn it Jillian get out! Go home." "Okay fine but you're not off the hook! We'll talk tomorrow!" "No we won't! now LEAVE!!!" "Okay, okay bye.".

I felt awful for talking to Jill like that but I mean it's none of her business what I do with my life. I mean I'm not her kid. *ring ring* Damn it. "Hello?" "Hey Jess. It's Coty." "I know who it is. what the hell do you want?" "Damn Jess calm down!" "Oops my bad am I being a bitch?" "Jess, girl what's gotten into you!?!" "Nothing. I'm going to sleep." Click. Damn. They can't just leave me alone for five seconds *buzz buzz* Greeeattt! A text.
Unknown: Hey.
Me: Who's this.
Unknown: Peyton?
Me: how in the hell did you get my number
Peyton: you gave it to me silly.
Me: I did? you know what, fine whatever. Can I help you?
Peyton: um yeah. Do you think you could pick me at the store you dropped me off at tomorrow morning
Me: yeah sure whatever. I'm gong to bed g'night.
Peyton:thanks g'night sweetie
Me: DON'T call me that.
Peyton: oh. Sorry
**next morning**
*knock knock* "Jessica darling, you up?" "Yes mom. I'm almost ready. Call Jill and tell her I'm driving by myself today. I have a few errands to run." "Sure darling." Finally about 30 minutes later I walk into the kitchen. "Jessica Marie what in the world are you wearing?!?" "Chill mom. It's fine." "No, it is not young lady. Go change right now!" "Sorry! no time! bye!!" Damn. She'll be pissed when I get home! About 15 minutes after leaving the house I arrive at the store to pick up Peyton. "Hey Jess I called you but.. you never answered.." "Damn it! I left my phone at home! do you mind if we run back by and grab it?" "No. Of
course not."

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