"She said, "Oh don't you dare look back just keep your eyes on me," I said, " You're holding back." She said, "Shut up, and dance with me." This women is my destiny. She said "ooooo shut up and dance with me." -Shut Up And Dance With Me. (I forgot.)
Mackenzie Ashford
I stare at my phone my eyes wide and puffy from me crying. The ID of the call read, Egotistical Loser. I snapped out of my mind and steadied my hands and pressed the answer button. I put the iPhone next to my ear and heard him clear his throat.
"Hey.." He started, "Hi." I said in a voice that I didn't even recognize. I heard the static over the line as the anticipation for him to talk rose. "Listen, Mack I shouldn't of kissed you. It was a great kiss but I'm sorry and its just.. your so beautiful and I am falling for you .. Hard." I smiled then mentally slapped myself thinking, Mack you're getting attached. "Tate," I let our a shaky sigh before continuing, "I've liked you since we were in 3rd grade.. But I've realized how big of a player you are, I couldn't and can't get attached maybe if you showed me how you've changed I could give you a chance." His mood suddenly hyped up and he said, "Will you .. Mackenzie Ashford, will you go out with me, please. I swear I've changed and I can't show you unless you give me a chance." I got embarrassed and started smiling like an idiot. I sighed sarcastically and replied, "I guess if I have to.." And then I changed my mood, "one chance and that's it."
He smirked I could basically hear it in his voice, "I'll be over in five." And I let out a breath, "Good, because my parents won't be back for a month. They are both on business trips or whatever." He hung up as soon as I said that.°°
I sat on my bed waiting for Tate. Five minutes later I heard a knock on my window and a familiar boy popped in. He climbed into the window and closed it behind him. "Are you sure your parents won't be home for a month?" He questioned a layer of skeptic in his voice. I rolled my eyes, "Yes Tate, I'm positive my parents won't be home for a month." I got off my bed to grab my phone charger but felt my butt being slapped, "Ouch." Tate was smirking once I turned around. I let out a huge sigh my hair flying up and then landing back into my eyes.
Before I knew it Tate and I had been talking on my bed for one whole hour. He did actually have a sweet side to him but he did still make the same old cocky remarks that Tate makes. Everytime his shoulder or hand would brush against my thigh or shoulder I'd feel sparks in the area where his skin touched mine.
His eyes suddenly met mine as we stopped talking about how both our parents cooking was horrible. He took my hand and glanced at my lips then started back into my eyes. I nodded for him to kiss me and he moved in tilting his head to the left and I tilted mine to the right. Our lips inches from each other but then Dylan barged through my window screaming something, "MACK!! HAVE YOU SEEN TA-." but he suddenly shut right up once he saw the position Tate and I were in for a kiss at that moment. Dylan's eyes suddenly narrowed at Tate. Dylan walked over to Tate shoving him, "What the hell man." Tate cussed. "What are you doing with her Tate?" Dylan said annoyance in his voice. "Because she's my girlfriend." Tate said like he had just won the lottery.
I stood up off my bed feeling my butt being slapped at the moment. I glared at Tate, giving him the look that it's not the time. Tate still had a cocky smirk on his face, asshole.
"Dylan I think its best you leave before a fight breaks out." I say my palms sweaty. Dylan looks at me hurt but then his glare hardens when he looks back at Tate. He stares at Tate for about 10 seconds then turns around and leaves in a dramatic way.
"Where were we?" Tate motioned for me to walk closer to him. I looked at the floor and played with my fingers, "I think you should go, text me tonight though. I just need to be alone for a little bit. I'm alright though." A frown was smacked on Tate's face. "Alright.." He trailed off, "but call me if Dylan bothers you babe, and I'll text you when I get into my room." He climbed out the window slamming it behind him. I sighed and fell on my bed. Wonderful.. Absolutely wonderful. My phone lights up with Tate's ID name popping up and then Dylans, reminding me I have a text from both of them.
Dylan: wow.. You're so low. I thought you hated him.. And to think I had a crush on you..
of course Dylan likes me to. Wow, Dylan is a player I know that for sure. For now I promised I would give tate a chance. I put my phone on my lap and rub my temples. After picking up my phone again and reading the text from Tate completely ignoring Dylan's text.
Tate: You do realize that your diary is still in my possession? ;)
Mackenzie: Yes, babe I do realize that.
Tate: ooo you called me babe.. ;)
Before I could respond to Tate's text again, Dylan sends me another message.
Dylan: and you are ignoring me..
Mackenzie: I only want to be friends with you Dylan and that's it.
Dylan: K whatever.
He can be mad at me all he wants. I chose Tate.. At least that's what I thought at the time. I climbed in my bed forgetting to text Dylan or Tate back and drifted off to a dream which seemed better than reality at that moment.°
The next morning, I climbed out of bed just in time to get ready for school. I did everything I needed to do to hygiene myself. I grabbed my phone slidding all my books into my backpack and racing down the stairs. I remembered that I had the house all to my self again. I smirked to myself thinking of the kiss Tate and I almost shared last night but then frowned when I got to the part about Dylan bursting in and ruining it.
I grabbed a granola bar out if my kitchen and slipped my converse on along with my jean jacket, slinging my bookbag back over my shoulder. Maya texted me allowing me to know she was here I took a bite of my granola bar and checked my phone and saw all the unread texts from Tate. He had sent me 45 last night.
Tate: babe?
Tate: hellooooooo?
Tate: wow..
Tate: ANSWER THE PHONE WOMEN!!
I giggled to myself shooting him a text that I fell asleep by accident last night. Ah, the great things about having a boyfriend. I climbed in Maya's car and told her everything. She literally screeched and ruined my ear drums. "Thanks Maya, thanks." I said putting my hand up to my ear. She didn't say anything she was just smiling all the way to school. She's so perky. Once we reached school and I saw Dylan and Tate talking which looked like a heated conversation I knew I was in deep boy drama today. Just what I wanted today.. Boy drama. I huffed before I got out of the car and walked over to the two hormonal boys, who I swear were on their periods.°
Hey loves,
I love you guys so much. Thank you for all the support. I'll update sometime soon. DYLAN LIKES TATE!!! YASSSSSS! But Mack is dating Tate.. Tough break.. Love you guys! I'll update as soon as I can!! P.S. I've been updating chapters A LOT lately!! So I'm just going to start random updating chapters!!
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The Diary Thief
أدب المراهقين"Now give me my diary back so we can both go our separate ways." I begged reaching for my diary. He just lifted his arms higher. "YOU IDIOT!!!" I squealed in horrible frustration. Tate just smirked and held the diary higher in the air. "Babe, I woul...