2-Bad boy owes me

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I go back inside and wait for mother to come home. She couldn't pick me up from the hospital, so they just let me go and they are going to send my injury information in the mail.

I'm sitting here eating a chocolate chip muffin that I made last night. I normally eat really healthy, but I can't stay away from muffins. Muffins are life.

I am trying to figure out what I want that monster trucking ,crazy mad man to do for me, and I have the perfect thing. (Muffins always give me great ideas.)

My Mom is on a business trip for three more days. So I won't see her tonight. Or the next night. Or the night after that. *sigh* I don't mind actually because I am pretty much a free woman!

witch means more time for Wattpad!

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After hours of reading random romance novels on Wattpad, I finally head to bed, so I can get up on time for school tomorrow.

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*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE-* I turn of my hello kitty alarm clock I've had since I was 3. My Dad gave it to be before he went to Afghanistan to fight in the war. He didn't make it 2 years in the war. I don't really remember him all that much. I know that this alarm clock was the last thing he gave to me.

I get ready for school. Since my Mom does laundry, and she hasn't been here to do laundry, all of my good clothes are in the laundry.

My Mom is a Lawyer that Makes good money. So I get paid a good allowance! So my clothes are okay for a non-preppy person.

But today I go with Taylor Swift T-shirt that I got when her album Red came out. I already wore my 1989 album T-shirt this week so I can't wear that. I tuck my T Swift shirt into my favorite black pleaded skirt. I couldn't decide weather to go with my black converse or my yellow converse. I love yellow but black matches better. I am ready. I always meet my friends at the corner to walk to school.

I would say Im a very cheerful person. Im not exactly a popular person, but Im friendly to everyone, and everyone is friendly to me. But I don't hang out with everyone like preppy people do. I have a group of friends that I hang out with.

Riley-The sporty one.

Izzy-The inappropriate one.

Bri Bri-The goody goody.

Steph-The dark poetic emo.

Bailey-The smart one.

They call me the cheerful one. I am a morning person and a night person I am never moody, and I wanna be friends with everyone.

I get depressed when someone dislikes me. Then I make it my mission for them to like me.

Steph didn't like me at first. she said I was getting cheerful unicorn sparkle dust all over her dark ego. But I love poems. she writes really good poems. (Dark and evil, but really good.) One day I helped her with her grammar errors and she asked me to be her editor of her poems that she posts on wattpad, and we became friends.

Izzy became my friend when I made her laugh because I said 'I want the yellow balls!' when we were in art class making easter bunnies with cotton balls in 5th grade. I had no idea why she was laughing.

Riley and I have been friends ever since we joined the soccer team in Kindergarten. We love sports.

Bri Bri and I sold girl scout cookies together.

Bailey and I won the math 24 competition held at our school 3 years in a row.

After getting more friends I just introduced them to each other. We all became friends! One person called us the cheetah girls because we are all different but we are still friends. Steph wanted that person dead. she hates any kind of girly movie. This was when I was younger and loved the spice girls so I loved the name. We decided to come up with a name for our group. something we all liked. After a long argument we came up with the name yellow soccer balls with 24 poem cookies!

I know it's a long name for our group, but we say it with pride. Its one word describing how I met them. I didn't pick a word because I didn't need to. Each word is part of how I met them.

Now you know the backstory between my friends and I!




I head out the door and as soon as I do I see Monster truck guy. I wave at him, but all he does is shove his hands in his pockets and crosse the street. I follow him. "HEY!" I yell to get his attention.

He pretends he didn't hear me. " Dude, I know you're not deaf?" I catch up to him.

He looks at me. "Hey." He simply states. "I know what you can owe me." I said. " Oh yeah, and what's that." He he puts on a sarcastic excited face. " Well I sort of like this guy. Zack. He knows I like him, but I can't talk to him." I play with my fingers. "You need my help with your anti-social problems?" he questions.

"Yes. Since you're new, you can make friends with him and tell me what he likes in a girl." I say. "I don't have to be bothered by you if I do this simple task for you?" He asks.

" Yep. I'm happy, You're happy, and the world will continue to spin if you do this one tiny task." I franticly move my hands, demonstrating the movement of the earth. "Cool." He says and walks faster.

What a jerk.


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"Hey guys!" I meet with my friends at the corner. "sup, your late." Steph says annoyed. " Sorry. I was talking to my new neighbor." I say.


" Ooh. Do we get to meet her?" Izzy grins. "HE, is not a friend, HE just moved here and ran me over with his monster truck." I say. They all look at me and in unison they all say "He?"

" Yeah. He." " What is this He's name?" Riley asks. " Uh-I don't remember if he told me or not. I kind of passed out." I say. "When he hit me with a monster truck." I dramatically say.


During the whole walk there, they won't leave the HE thing alone. I told them about the deal I made with him. They all drool over him when I point him out when we got to school. Except Izzy. She goes for the ladies. not the guys.

"Can you introduce us?" they ask. " No." I say. "Not now." I walk towards him. "Hi!" I say. My friends watch us intensely. "Um, sup. So who is this Zack guy." he says aloud. " Shhhhhh! don't say it too loud. No one can know." I try to cover his mouth, but he backs away. "Why I thought he already knew." he shrugs. "Yeah, but he doesn't know that I will one day be future girlfriend. Duh." I say, and regret it immediately. " I mean, uh, never mind." I say. " Are those your friends over there, standing in a pool of drool?" He asks pointing to my friends in the corner. "Uh, heh heh uh yeah." I say. " Now back to our deal."

I point at Zack. " That's him right there. Now go make the friends or no getting out of jail free card." I say. He rolls his eyes. " whatever and heads over right away.

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