My Freshman Year

Chapter 8

"Whats the matter ?" i ask

"a girl from University, nothing special .."

"do you like her ?"

" no, we are just friends"

"oh ,ok"

i get in the car and try to warm up , London has never been this cold before, i mean , its still august and its pouring

i remember Ryan, and i get the urge to ask my brother about what boys like in girls, but decide to be myself. after all , who doesn't want me , i don't want him.

when I"m home i plop myself on my bed and fall asleep

when i'm awake i smell hot cocoa and run downstairs , and there sat my brother drinking chocolate

"hey blueberry"

"how can you make chocolate and not make me some ?!"

"you never asked ?"

and i lost it , i threw a pillow at him

"hey, relax woman! yours is at the table in the kitchen"

" good" and i go to get it and when I'm looking at the mirror i scream and Austin is with his bat in the kitchen

"what the hell is wrong with you ?!" he is now angry that there was nothing that has happened

his red face makes me laugh

"its not funny Jen, why did you scream?"

"well my hair looks like a rising sun and you are here with your bat and red face" and I'm laughing my butt off on the floor

"you cant be real Jen," and with that he left the kitchen

after i finished my cocoa , i got a text from Ann asking me to hang out with her

so i got dressed and brushed my hair, took my purse and left

"Where are you going all dressed ?"

"Ann's"

"who ?"

"someone from school"

"ok but be careful , they are predicting a snow storm "

"what ? but its august "

"this is London Jen, it would snow in summer if it wanted to"

"ok thanks anyway"

i went upstairs and grabbed my coat from the wardrobe and left