The Next Tomorrow

Chapter 3

We all walked out the door and out to Dustin's truck. Everyone got into the back of the truck and there was no room left for me and Michel. "Well now where are are we going to sit?" I said. " Well you can just hang with me and Dustin in the front babe." Said Michel. " Babe?" I said question like. "What, you don't like me calling you that?" Michel answered. "No, I'm not your girlfriend." I said. "Yet." He replied. Whatever that was supposed to mean I really didn't care at the moment because I was so exited for the party. Michel and I got into the cab of the truck, me sitting in the middle of Dustin and Michel. Dustin started the truck on and started to blare the song "It's Going Down For Real" by Flo Rida. Everyone in the back was dancing so the whole truck was shaking and I was laughing like crazy. "You look like your having fun already Emma." Said Dustin. " Ya not as much fun as she will have on my boat tonight." Said Michel. "Who said I was going on your boat?" I said. "Me." Replied Michel. "It would actually work better if you went on his boat anyways because mine is kind of going to be over flowing with people." Said Dustin." Fine." I said. "Yaaayyy!" Shrieked Michel. "We are going to have so much fun me and you!" He said while wrapping his arm around me. I seriously wonder why Michel is acting like this around me, he has never really had any interest in me. Of course he is pretty hot, but he is a player. We finally pulled into Dustin's parking lot, and already saw that the party had started. "How pleasant of them to start the party without the person who is hosting it!" Said Dustin. "Well then let's hurry up and get in there!" I screamed.