What It's Like to be Popular?

Chapter 6

I felt so weird when I woke up. I mean I just had a dream about Peter so yea I would definitely feel wired.

So normally I have this thing with Max. When one of us wakes up we call each other. It's kinda just to annoy the person who is still sleeping. I haven't done it for a while so I decided to do it.

*RING*
He finally picked up!
"Hello?"
"Hey Max!"
"Oh hi Kayla"
"What's up?"
"Nothin'"
Then I hear someone in the background...
"Max come here I need that good morning KISS!!!"
"Max who is that?"
"Uhh-Max come on!"
"Do you have a girlfriend!"
"No not really. I have to go I'll talk to you later."
The phone suddenly went off. He does or he doesn't?

Like really. Why would you be ashamed of that. Oh what ever. I'm so bored. So I decided to listen to music. Right now my favorite song is "Downtown" by Malcamor and Ryan Lewis. So I turned on my white Beats Pill. And I wouldn't play music. Why? Oh I'm so stupid. My iPhone 6 wasn't connected to Bluetooth. I turned on blue tooth and music came on.

"I went to the moped store and said, fuck it. The salesman said, what up what's your budget? I'm like honestly I know nothin' about mopeds. He said I got the one for you. Ooh it's to real, chromed out mirror, I don't need a wind shield. Then I see it can it be on two wheels? 800 cash that's a hell of a deal!"

I know this song has a lot of bad words but, when it says it's explicit it is so don't judge me!

"Dope! My crew is ill, and all we need is a good deal. Got gas in the tank, and cash in the bank. And a pretty little lady with her ass in my face! Ima lick that stick that, break her off Kit-Kat. Goin' backstage we don't need wristband! Dope!"

As I listened I didn't know some of the words so I just hummed along until my favorite part came on.

"My neighbors yelling at me like, you need to slow down. I'm going 38 man, chill the fuck out, mow your damn lawn and sit the HELL down!"

That part makes me laugh so hard I don't know why. While I listen to music I went on Twitter. I heard some truck moving into the house next door. I knew the house was sold so it must be the new neighbors. I looked at myself lying in bed with a messy bun, a t-shirt, no bra, and only underwear! Oh crap what if they had a boy my age! I need to go get ready. I don't give him a bad impression. Especially if he's going to go to my school! Even if it was a girl still. NO bad impressions I told myself.

I quickly got up brushed my hair. Took off my clothes and put on a nice teal tank top and high wasted white short shorts. On top of the teal tank to I put on a really shear white blouse with a two finger width strap. Brushing my teeth I put on some silvery sandals. When I was done getting ready I sprayed perfume high in the air. And while to was falling I twirled into it.

I heard a knock on the door and figured it must be them. I ran/walked downstairs opened the door and saw a family. The mom was white and the dad was Italian. So that means their daughter and son, who seemed to be about my age, where mixed race. I thought that was neat.

"Hi I'm Joseph and this is my wife Catalina we call her Cat. And this is my Daughter Brielle and we all call her Bri. Also, my son-"

It didn't take me long to figure out why he had a weird look on his face. It was Peter!

"My son Peter" as Joseph finished his sentence, Peter wouldn't stop staring at me!

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Later that night my dad called. He said he knew who the people next door where he told me their last name was Medico. Of course I new that. Just kidding I've never asked Peter anything like that so yea I really didn't know. But anyway my dad said I was spending the night there.

At the Medico house! No I can't. Well, I might as well start packing my bags. This is going to be a long night.