Friendzoned

Ten: Get out.

Get out.     

***Madison***

"Are you going to just continuously call me genius even though I'm not and not ask my name?"

"Yep. See you tomorrow genius. I gotta go, Seb's waiting for me."

"My name is not genius!"

"Byeeee!"

I ran off seeing Seb in sight, we had a ton of fun yesterday. Rock climbing and watching a movie...against my better judgment.

Jeez Seb.

Our eyes met as I made my way over to the car, and we gave each other a curt nod.

We didn't speak for a bit until we reached the house, and my dad was just driving along anyway.

With the remaining time I had before we reached home, I plugged in my earphones to my phone and chilled with some nice music.

It's nice and relaxing to not talk sometimes.

It's not tiring and you can think about life more.

Plus, your lips or mouth or however you wanna call it doesn't get tired, cause frankly you're not using it to communicate with anyone.

The vehicles and parks and buildings passed by like rain falling fast.

My father was always the fast driver. He wouldn't listen no matter what anyone said.

I sighed and ran my fingers through my hair, this was incredibly quiet and uncomfortable. But if nobody was going to break the ice or say anything. I sure wasn't going to, you don't want to talk to me, I'm completely fine with that.

And technically, I'm still...just a little pissed with my dad about that lecture that he gave...two month ago.

It's been a while hasn't it, and yet I still remember. I have quite the memory.

Doing the same boring but beneficial routine everyday.

At least that's what I do, unlike Jessica. Whose life is like an amusement park.

But it's funner now...with William here. He's a nice guy, talks a little too much sometimes, but he's a fun guy to hang around with. Other than genius.

When the heck am I going to "woman" up and actually ask for genius' name?

I don't know...probably not anytime soon.

I continued on, thinking about life, listening to music, getting lost and sucked up in my own little world.

"So...hey Mad, how's it going?"

"Hey Seb, it's all good. Been really busy with...school stuff, like...homework and news...and such." I replied nervously, man was that a close call.

I glanced up and I could see my father eyeing me with a skeptical feel in his eyes.

He was probably wondering why I said...news and such...dang it.

"Oh, well that sucks. Don't worry, you can do it. I have faith in you." Seb said, completely oblivious to the fact that I was sweating pinballs and squirming here and there.

With a small and slight blush, I answered: "Thanks Seb, you can do it too. How are you?"

"I'm doing good too. I don't have that much homework to do, so you'll need the luck more than me. I do wanna try this new game I got yesterday at the game store. Wanna come over and try it out with me?" Seb said enthusiastically.

"Sure! Why not? I don't have any homework today, but we can't play for too long. I do needa go home for dinner, I'll chill with you for one hour or so. Kay?" I blushed and scratched the back of my neck.