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After prancing about like lunatics at the Gala, Nina and I decided to refuel and go pig out at our buffet table.
Food is good.
Food makes me happy.
Its weird, people have tinder and I'm like my boyfriend is food. I would probably like eye a doughnut and check out a local bakery and would be delighted that the doughnut would look like the picture on food spotter. Happy couples.
"Wow girls you really loaded up." said Keegs looking at our plates.
"Yeah, yeah your plate looks like Everest." Said Nina, Keegs smirked.
I ate a cocktail sausage and had to resist letting out a moan. That would have looked weird especially with a sausage. I'm gonna shut up now.
"I wish I could marry this beef wellington." Keegs moaned.
"I'm already engaged to the chocolate fudge cake." I replied.
"I had to divorce the cake for this angel delight, its divine." said Nina drooling.
"You guys know your talking about food right? If not,give me the SOS sign and I'll sign you up with a shrink. Save all the public humilation." Cam smirked.
"The only thing publicly humiliating is sitting next to you Cameron." I retorted.
"Ooh BURN girl, you is on fire!" said Keegs in an awful gangster voice high fiving Nina.
"You need a dictionary." I mused.
"No what he needs is a brain." says Troy flopping down next to me.
"Not all of us are braniacs." Keegs rolled his eyes.
"But to be a braniac, you need a brain hence my point before." said Troy snootily. I nearly choked.
"Hence? What are you shakespeare?" said Cam.
"No I just know proper english." Troy smirked.
"Oh then I guess we all have to talk like British folk and ask about the golf." said Keegs in an awful British accent. He needs to stop with the voices.
"That' stereotyping." Troy sing-songed.
"What is this a political debate?" Keegs sneered. Not more bickering, my ears hurt.
Troy was always arrogant and usually right in these arguments, but Cam and Keegs always put up a fight just to continue the argument. ergh.
"Guys people can hear you." Nina said.
That shut them up, we didn't want to show up our families.
"We just agree to disagree." I offered. They just grunt, I rolled my eyes, boys.
A slow song came up and I saw couples take the floor. I smile.
"Have you finished eating Shay?" Troy asked, I nodded.
"Are you in the mood to dance?" He said in a very formal tone. I gulped.
"With me?" I say dumbfounded.
"No with the penguin from Antartica. Yes you. Remember I wanted a dance?" Troy smirked.
Of course I remembered, I didn't think he would. Troy doesn't like to dance even though he is good at it, all the girls wanted to take him to prom. But he rejected them all. He said prom wasn't his thing plus it wasn't the right girl.
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