Miss Bossy and Mr. Cool

Chapter 8

I woke up and sat down. I rubbed my eyes and yawned. Where am I? At home? What? How did I get here? I looked everywhere. This guy.. what is he doing here?! I gasped. Did something happen?!

"Hey!", I called out. He opened his eyes. "What are you doing here?!", I asked. He just stood up and stretched.

"Hey! I'm talking to you!", I said.

"Geez pres, I never knew you are like that when you're sick.", he said.

"Like what? What are you talking about?"

"You are really good.", he said.

"What does that mean?", I asked.

"Nevermind. But you know pres, that was my first kiss.", he said then smirked.

"What?!", I yelled.

"What? It's your first too? Ahh.. what a coincidence.", he said.

"Get out! Get out! Out! Out! Out!", I hit him with pillows til the time he went out of my room. I closed it forcefully.

No way. I was kissed? By that jerk?! Please tell me it's just a joke. What really happened?! I wiped my lips. I can't believe my first kiss is stolen already! Uggghhhh!!!

I'm really going to kill that guy when I see his face again. Urrgghh!!

My cellphone rang. I immediately took it and looked at who's calling. It's Yana, my little sister.

"Hello?", I said.

"Big sis!! Hello! Long time no contact!", she said cheerfully.

"I know right.", I smiled. "So how are you?", I asked.

"I'm fine but you know mom is getting stressed out because of my upcoming contest.", she said.

"Oh. Mom is always the one who gets excited.", I replied.

"Yes. And it's really a bother.", she laughed. I laughed as well.

"So is there anything you wish to tell me?", I asked.

"Nope. I'm just wondering if you're doing okay.", she said.

"Oh. How's dad?", I asked.

"Oh dad's great. But he too, is pretty stressed out.", she giggled.

"Mom and dad really have some similarities.", I giggled.

"Promise me you'll go to the contest!", she said.

"Yes. Yes. My dear sister. I promise.", I smiled.

"Okay. Oh sis I have to hang up now. The teacher is coming.", she said.

"Okay. Bye. Good luck.", I said. Then I hung up.

Yana, my little sister, 14 years old. She is competing with some other schools with her violin skills.

It's good to know that mom and dad are doing fine.

I sighed. Then a call came again.

"Hello?", I answered

"Hello? Lenny? Where are you?", Jill asked

"I'm at home. Why?", I asked.

She sighed in relief. "I thought you were lost or something. I didn't see you til our haunted house finished.", she said.

"Oh really? I'm sorry about that.", I said.

"Anyways, our class got 2nd!"

"Wow that's good to hear! I'm really sorry and thank you, Jill."

"Okay then. Bye!", she hung up.

This day is very tiring. I skipped dinner and slept.