The Story Of Us

Chapter Eleven

Happy late St. Patricks Day. I was going to update sooner but didn't have time.

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I sat up wide awake. What the heck did she say? Who's dating who? I said i'd think about it. I never said yes. "What are you talking about mom?" i asked.

She walked over to sit beside me and handed me the magazine. When i saw it, my heart literaly stopped beating. It was like a million huge rocks had fallen on me. What the heck did i get myself into? I am so going to kill Lucas Channing.

On the front of the magazine was a picture of me and Lucas. It was me and Lucas on the couch. They had somehow cut out Emily. They must've taken the picture through the window or something. I was positive no one was there with us.

Then the words in front of the picture were LUCAS CHANNING IS TAKEN!!!! I looked up at my mom and she was grinning like crazy. I swear it was like any minute now her face was going to rip or something.

I rolled my eyes, "mom i'm not dating Lucas. It's just misunderstanding. He's probably going to the media right now to straighten it out or something."

She shook her head and put her hand on the lap patting it. Ok when she does that it means she's either proud of me or she feels bad for me and this time i wish it was the latter.

"Listen honey i know you don't want anyone to know about your relationship and i'm sure Lucas doesn't want to either but at least tell you mother. How is he like? Have you guys even kissed yet?" She asked excitedly."

I groaned, "mom we just met yesterday. I'm not lying to you. And plus do you honestly think a guy like Lucas would want to go for a girl like me when he has so many other girls he could choose from? " Well he did actually ask me out last night but it doesn't even matter. I mean clearly he was only being nice.

"fine but just think about it why would he invite him to his trailer if he didn't like you? It's just silly. And you are really beautiful inside and out even if you don't realize it." she said.

Oh great my mom tells me i look so pretty. Whoa that made me feel so good. NOT! I have glasses and my hair looks like a ball of fur. It's looks so ugly. Plus what Blake said about my looks was right.

I suddenly felt like crying. Hold it back Charlie. You're stronger than that. Don't let him win. I felt something in front of me and realized that i had just fazed out and didn't listen to a thing my mom had said.

She looked at me confused and then shook her head, "anyways as i was saying you need to bring him home sometime. You know so i can have a look at him and see if he's right for you." she said wagging her eyebrows up and down.

I groaned and layed down on my bed. Why did my mom have to be so nosy? This is the reason why i don't get a boyfriend. Not that anyone would want to be my boyfriend but seriously my mom is like a relationship freak.

She's wants to hear everyone gossip and every drama that's going on. Fortunately no one really wants to actually talk to me for me to know anything.

Suddenly the phone rings and my mom looks at the caller id and gasps. Then she smiles a big one, "well i guess i'll leave you and your boyfriend to talk." she said with a wink.

What the heck is she talking about? She walks out and closes the door behind her still smiling. Is today Smiling day or something? I sat up with a grunt. Who is it now?