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Chapter 11: Indi's POV
My head fell back on my pillow once again. I couldn't help it; every ten minutes I would sit up in my bed and shake myself. How had it happened? HE likes me! HE wants me over Barbie face! HE and I are an US! Not just Aaron and Indiana - Friends - which is still huge seeing as he is a global heartthrob; but bigger still Aaron and Inds - Couple!
I would probably never wash again. He held my hand and hugged me and...dare I even say it? He kissed me! He'd held me to him and we had kissed. Oh to go back to that moment right now. But it didn't matter. I was going to get to kiss him again and again and again. It was crazy! I have Aaron and I get to kiss him just because I can. Because he's mine and I am his.
I know that almost every girl would kill to be me right now. If I wasn't me I would kill the girl going out with Aaron. Many a time Tabs, April and I had spent plotting ways to kill off Sienna Harvey. Most methods involved her melting. Or scraping off her makeup then chaining her in front of a mirror so she could see what she really looked like and then waiting to see how long it would take for her to kill herself with the horror and realisation that she wasn't actually as pretty as she likes to think she is. Bint. Some other methods were more practical and others much more gruesome but we felt this particular brand of torture would have most effect on her.
I still couldn't believe I had been kissed by Aaron. It was so nice. Beautiful with the woods and the sunlight through the trees and the stream and everything. It was like one of those soppy fairytales I read as a kid. I felt like the female version of Aladdin - I was the normal girl who had got my wish when B.F.U. came to play at my school. Then Aaron was royalty, the handsome prince who was controlled by a scheming wicked witch. I laughed at the thought. If I change the name from Prince Ali to Prince Ari then I could sing that song from the Disney film. I love it, it's my favourite one out of them all! I've got my own Prince Ari for my Whole New World. That's really sad I know, but still, its my little fantasy! Anyway all I can do is thank my genie for granting me the wish of my favourite band appearing at my school.
I wonder what he's doing now? Him and the rest of the guys. Probably messing around, playing X-Box or something stupid like that. Maybe just hanging out playing music and eating food. Perhaps nothing like that but still. Should I text him I wonder? Nah that's desperate. I'll just lay here: reminiscing; thinking; dreaming...
"You alright Indi? 'Cause you've been up here for ages, and you've been staring at that wall for the past ten minutes without moving,"
Dani's voice drifted through the door, waking me to reality once again. I shook my head and turned to see her standing in the hall outside my room. She came in and plonked herself down on the beanbag at the foot of my bed.
"Day dreaming about someone are we?" she asked, "Perhaps a boy who you like? Someone finally ask you to your prom at last?"
I gave her the evils. Sarcastic little sod. Why is it that every person in my family (and some of my friends) have such doubt in my ability to find a date? Am I that unattractive and frankly, odd, that no one will ask me out? I know that isn't the truth - at least I do now - but still, they could tone it down a little. It's not only guys who have egos you know, us girls like to be told we're pretty and lovely and dateable too. Not in a big headed way but it'd be nice to know I'm not seen as a complete freak amongst the general population of my crappy little town.
"No I'm not. I'm just...thinking. Why, is that a problem for you dearest sister?" I replied sharply. She just looked back at me shrewdly and shook her head slowly.
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Teen FictionIndi's worked flat out for this night and no one is about to spoil it - not a hundred screaming girls; not four rockstars; and certainly not one jealous ex!