My Teen Story

Chapter 3

Finally, after about 10 minutes of driving I found a supermarket. If I had known where I was going, I probably would've gotten there in 5. I found some paint and a few decorations. They actually had a nice selection. Once I had finished I spent another eternity looking for dinner. I finally found a pizza place and to my luck, 2 shops down, there was a chinese place. I love this place already. I picked up 2 large pizza's and some chinese cause like seriously, what goes better with pizza than chinese food. They're both the best take-out dinners! My mouth was seriously drooling on the way home with the smell of pizza and chinese.

I found my way home and saw that the black truck was in its driveway. I rolled my eyes. I can't believe I'm neighbors with such a jerk. I pulled up in front of the house, leaving the driveway for Mom's car. Wait where was she? I got out and tried grabbing all the bags but ended up dropping the bags of decorations and pizza box. Thank god it didn't fall upside down or open. I bent down to grab it and heard someone behind me as I got up.

"Nice ass." Someone said. I jumped and turned around to see a guy with blonde hair and an army green shirt and jeans. I rolled my eyes as I saw him leaning against the black truck. So he's the idiot who can't drive. Huh... I expected somebody older and less... I don't know.

"Wish I could say the same." I spat as I resituated the bags on my arms and grabbed the last bag from the back of my car. Unfortunately, I had to turn around to grab it and although I didn't want him to stare at my butt again, I had to grab the chinese food. Why was this pervert even here?

"Thats funny, you're the first girl to say that."

"Probably because the only girls you're able to get with are the ones too drunk they can't even remember their name." I said quickly as I was able to grab all the bags. I turned around and kicked the door shut. I saw him still against his truck but with a hand over his heart and fake hurt on his face.

"Ouch babe." He said as I began to cross the street. I gave him a death glare as I began to climb up the curb. I couldn't see my feet and ended up tripping over them. Damnit! Why did I have to get so much decorations! I huffed and sat indian style as I crossed my arms over my chest. Then the douche neighbor broke out laughing. I give up! After about a minute or 2, his laugh began to fade and he wiped tears away from laughing so hard. I could feel a blush on my face but I hoped it wasn't noticeable. I seriously just embarrassed myself in front of our hot yet asshole of a neighbor.

"You know instead of laughing off your ass, you could help me." I pointed out. He regained his posture and looked at me with an amused smirk. I internally rolled my eyes. This guy was so annoying. I've only known the guy for 3 minutes and already I don't like him. Actually, I don't know him at all, but still he's annoying me. He shoved his hands into his pockets and leaned back on his truck. Of course, I forgot, assholes have no manners nor a conscious. That's how they get away with the things they do. You should know Lily. Although I have to admit, he does look good in that stance. Hey knock it off, Bad Lily, bad.

"But it's fun to watch you struggle." He said. I rolled my eyes and sighed. Of course. Why was I even still sitting here? This guy is so arrogant. I just need to get inside then I can escape to my room and spend the rest of the night watching Netflix or something.

"Oh what great manners you have. Your mother must be so proud." I told him sarcastically as I finally stood up. I brushed off my pants in case I had any dirt or something. I began picking up my bags again but trying a different style. All food in one hand and bags on the other. They should balance each other right?