Being the "Player's" Neighbor (Wattys2015)

Chapter 10

Dear Emma,

We are happy to tell you that you have been accepted into UCLA and we are happy to have you here....

After reading that whole entire note I was bawling my eyes out I couldn't believe it I actually got into UCLA. I grabbed my phone and dialed Blake's number.

"What I thought I told you not to call me until tomorrow what do you not understand what tomorrow means."

"Did you get the letter from UCLA?"

"Yeah."

"What did it say?"

"I GOT ACCEPTED."

"That's great."

"Yeah how about you?" I didn't say anything so I could try to scare him.

"Emma?"

"I got Accepted." He congratulated then started to scream at me for making him worried not to be rude but sometimes I feel like he's on his period

"DO YOU KNOW HOW-!"

"Okay okay don't have to go all extreme yelling at me okay."

"Ugh fine whatever so we have 5 more weeks until college starts are you excited?"

"Yeah I guess."

"What's wrong you don't sound excited?"

"Nothing just kinda nervous."

"Oh okay well go to sleep good night."

"Good night."

I hung up and went to bed I tossed and turned all night why couldn't I sleep? I should be so excited that I could fall asleep but why wasn't I? It wasn't like it was a bad thing it was a good thing indeed to know I got accepted but I had this feeling that I don't even know how to describe it.

*2 day's later*

"Let's go to Starbucks."

"No."

"Why?"

"No."

"Why?"

"No." Why did he have to be so stubborn sometimes

"Please?"

"No."

"Why?"

"No."

"Why?"

"No." had enough of his negative behavior I started to poke him again and again

POKE

POKE

POKE

POKE

POKE

POKE

POKE

POKE

POKE

POKE

POKE

POK-

"STOP IT!"

"Then go to Starbucks with me."

"NO!"

POKE

POKE

POK-

"OKAY FINE JUST STOP."

"Yay."

I heard him mumble something under his breath but I didn't care as long as he was bringing mr to get Starbucks I was fine with whatever he was going to do.