Olivia's POV
I just stood there awkwardly, still looking where the guy's car has left. What was that all about? I know he complimented me but..isn't that kind of weird to just randomly compliment someone? Nahh.. maybe I just reminded him of his sister or something. He should've let me thank him at least.
I sat beside our car for about half an hour or so now still waiting for Irene and my brothers. My phone vibrated so I took it out of my pocket wondering who texted me. The name 'LemonReeRee' appeared on my phone screen. ReeRee is Irene's nickname by the way and she really likes lemons so I added 'lemon' to her name on my phone and It kinda turned out really cute. I opened her text message that says:
~ LemonReeRee: tell chris n tristan im home. ~
~ Me: y cant u just txt them n how did u get home?~
~ LemonReeRee: i did. dunno if they read it yet coz they're not replyin n my friend offered me a ride. ~
~ Me: ok. i'll see u later then. ~
She didn't reply after my last text. I put my phone back on my pocket and I heard someone walking. I waited for it to come pass by our car to see who it was until she did but I can only see her back. She's a girl with a long straight dark brown hair that goes into her lower back, she's probably the same height as me. She's wearing a tortoise color vans, light grey sweatpants and a black tank top with her backpack that's only hooked on the left side of her shoulder. I definitely recognized her hair and her bag until I realized it's Precious.
"Hey! Is that you Precious?" I shouted to make sure if it was her.
"Chachi? What's up! It's almost 5pm. What are you still doing here?" She turned around and greeted me with a hug.
"It's almost 5pm already? Didn't realized that. I'm still waiting for my brothers to drive me home. What about you? How come you're still here as well?"
"Well, I attend dance classes every wednesday-friday 5pm. Wanna go with me?" She asks.
"Is that a Hip-Hop dance class?"
"Yeah. C'mon! It'll be fun!"
"I've never danced hip-hop before. I've only danced ballet so I don't know..." I replied. Not really sure about this. Although I've always wanted to try different genre of dance but as I get older, a lot of things get in my way."Maybe next time! I just don't have any extra clothes with me right now." I added still having second thoughts on taking a Hip-Hop dance class. I should probably ask my mom about it first.
"Okay then. Just tell me whenever you want alright? I'll see you tomorrow anyway, are you gonna be okay here?"
"Sure and yeah my brothers' probably on their way here. I'll see you tomorrow. Bye!" We said our goodbyes and hugged each other. I went back to our car and sat beside it for about 5 minutes until I saw my brothers running towards me. Thank god they're here! They are going to pay for this. I stood up and crossed my arm while I glared at them. "Where have you two been?! I've been waiting here for two hours or so! I could've been kidnapped by someone! I am going to tell mom! You two are sooooo dead to me! And...and why do you guys stink?" I asked the last question confused while sniffing them. "We've been in PE until 4 and this idiot Tristan here got us in detention for an hour so we didn't have time to take a shower or change our clothes!" said Chris while he hits the back of Tristan's head. "Hey! You're the one who told me to do that!" he said as he hits the back of Chris' head as a payback. "You know I'm not even sure why I'm related to you guys. Can we just go home?!" I sighed and they unlocked the car. We got in and Chris started the engine. "Finally, I'm almost there computer. Mommy's almost there." I smiled as I said this in my head.
A/N:
Sorry it took sooo long for me to write this. Im just not motivated enough to write. Anyways, hope y'all enjoyed this part :*
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Fiksi RemajaOlivia Gonzales is a 15 years old girl who just moved into a new school called St. Julies High. She is just a normal teenager with a normal life. She has a loving family and friends back from her old school. A guy named Samuel Eastwood who is 18 yea...