Lena
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"-and then he drove away on his motorcycle. He's been texting me like all the time now." I explained to Maya.
"Wow." She looked deep in thought. "I think he likes you."
"HA! As if!" I laughed. "Even if he did, like my mom would ever approve."
"True, true." She mumbled getting comfy in my bed.
"Sometimes I wish I could wipe that smirk off him and his stupid face, you know?" I rambled looking out from my window seat.
"Mhmm."
"Oh and when I left the room to wash my hands he was standing there looking guilty, do you think he stole something?" I asked Maya.
She didn't reply so I turned around and noticed she had fallen asleep on my bed.
I shook my head and grabbed her phone texting her mom.
Hey! Its Lena, Maya fell asleep at my place again, if she wakes up I'll drive her home, if not I'll take her home before school starts tomorrow.
A few moments later she texted back saying it was fine. I tossed her phone next to her and went on mine snap chatting a picture of her asleep on my bed and writing, when u talk too much and ppl fall asleep.
Then I locked my phone and walked downstairs to tell my mom Maya was spending the night.
"Okay, Vè lavà los plato's." (Go wash the dishes.)
"Ughhhh!" I groaned.
"Next time you ask me to go out, that's how I'm going to reply." My mom sassed.
"Fine!" I groaned going to do the dishes.
That's one thing about me, I hate doing the dishes. Even if there's like two dishes, I still complain. I'm also very lazy, well not lazy per say, but I procrastinate a lot. Like basically every essay I've had to write, I leave it for the day before its due. I still get a perfect score but that's besides the point.
"Goodnight!"
"Goodnight Lena, don't sleep late or I'm taking your laptop away."
"Ugh fine." I never listen anyways.
Once I'm done, I turn off the lights then I jog upstairs and change into my PJ shorts and a tank top. I grab my laptop and sit on the window seat. I pull my legs up to my chest and place the laptop in front of me. I go into Netflix and continue watching Supernatural. When I got to the scene where Dean (my bae) dies by the hellhounds, I was bawling my eyes out. I heard a soft knock on the front door I groaned. I dried my eyes and tried looking out the window to see who it was but I couldn't see. I tried looking at the cars to see if I recognized a new one, but there was none. I grabbed my phone hearing a ding so I opened the message and it was Drew.
Drew: Is Maya with you? She isn't replying
L: Yeppp, she's asleep.
I got up and walked downstairs and opened the front door.
"Daren?" I asked confused. "What are you doing here?"
He furrowed his eyebrows. "Why does your voice sound like that?" He stepped forward so he could see my face better making me step back.
He turned on the light and frowned. "Why were you crying?"
I started laughing so hard I had to step out so I wouldn't wake up my mom.
"What's so funny?" He looked confused.
"I was crying cause Dean died on Supernatural." I chuckled calming down.
