Loves Me, Loves Me Not

Chapter 4

"So, Jules is having this party Friday night, want in?" I asked the girls as we orders steamed milks at Gloria Jeans.

Both girls agreed it'd be fun if we went.

"Oh eM Gee! I forgot to tell yous! Mark Dickson asked me out today!" Cassie jumped up and down.

"How is that something you forget to tell us?!" Addy asked, clearly pissed off.

Both girls have been chasing after him for the past half year. They never seriously liked him, but it was a competition between them who he'd notice first. I begun to suspect that they both do really like him, after months of stalking him, who wouldn't be attached.

"Congrats!" I cheered, a few people eyed me. "Maybe you can bring him to the party?" I suggested.

Cassie nodded, but Addison cracked, "And leave me by myself?! Wow aren't you two amazing friends?" She rolled her eyes.

"Umm actually, you'd be with me... Who else would I be with?" I asked, annoyed that she'd even think that.

"You'd be with Jules, wouldn't you?" Cas asked, giving me a confused glance as we took our sipped our drinks.

"No," I frowned, "Why would I be with Jules?"

Both Cassie and Addison looked at me, mouths wide open in shock.

"You really are blonde aren't you?" Cassie shook her head, disapprovingly.

"Jules asked you to his party, of course you're going with him!" Addy said with a 'dah.'

"No.. Jules asked heaps of people to his party..." I argued, still confused as to what they mean.

"You're such a bloody idiot!" Addy exploded, everyone in the cafe and by passers on the street looked at us. "He LIKES you Tori! Open your fucking eyes and take a look around, he tags you in all his lovey dovey facebook status'! Those love note on your locker, you see him put them there, then read it saying 'oh who was this?'"

"He so DOES'NT like me!" I said rolling my eyes.

"Blonde moment..." Cassie mumbled taking another sip of her drink as I gave her a greasy.

"You'll see." Addy smirked, waving her hands at everyone, so they'll look away.

*

"Honey! Have you finished your homework?" Mum shouted from the kitchen.

"Truth or lie?" I asked, knowing her answer automatically.

"The truth, Tori." I heard mum sigh.

"The dog ate it!"

"Number 1, I said truth, number 2, we don't even have a dog." Mum yelled back.

"But mmmuuummm! It's opposite day!" I retaliated.

"But when you were little, you told me opposite day was on Tuesdays." Okay, she owned me there. "Finished your homework Tori, or no party on Friday."

Arghh, she doesn't play fair.

My phone started vibrating, blocked number.

"Hello?" I asked.

"Heyy, Tori?" A male voice answered.

"Who's this?" I asked, ignoring his question.

"Guess?" He challenged.

"Kevin, I swear to god, I will call the police if you don't fuck off! I will tell them what happened that night with Essa and I will tell them what you did to me!" I threatened.