Who Knew

Chapter Three

I couldn't stop smiling the rest of the way home. My cheeks felt flushed and hurt like crap from all the grinning.

How can a boy i just met make me feel this way?

As i pulled into the garage, my mom stomped out and started yelling at me. Why? I guess i'll find out.

"YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BRING THE VANILLA HOME HOURS AGO! DO YOU KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS?!! MY CAKE GOT SPOILED AND NOW I HAVE TO BUY ALL NEW INGREDIANTS! EXPLAIN. NOW."

At this point i was frightened. Not because she was mad at me but because her face was bright red, and i had no idea what to say.

"Umm...i-uh-i got lost? Yeah lost."

Wow. Great cover up Maddie.

Who was that?

I'm your conscience, stupid.

Well go away, i don't need you.

What if i don't feel like it?

I ignored it.

"...five minutes away!"

Five minutes away? "Wait what did you say?" i replied.

"Ugh you're grounded from your phone for a WEEK," don't say it, don't say it, "go to your room young lady!"

Whoomp, there it is.

Shut up! plz.

She snatched away my phone then went inside and slammed the door in my face.

I re-opened it and made sure she knew i was mad. I stomped up the staircase and pushed my door shut.

I changed into nike shorts and a big tshirt then collapsed on my bed. I reach out to grab my phone from my nightstand when reality hits me like a bus.

I groan as i pull the covers over me then sleep takes over.
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*Next day*
I wake up around noon due to the fact that its sunday and i have nothing to do. I slip out from underneath my sheets and grab some new clothes. I hop in the shower and take a long nice 1 hour bath. When my skin gets wrinkly from the suds, i get out and dry myself off.

I blow dry my hair and put on the outfit i picked out *A/N picture above :))*. I apply my foundation, blush, and mascara then grab my penny board.

When i'm out the door, i ride my pastel pink and teal board to the starbucks a few blocks away and i go inside.

I go up to the register and order a Grande Salted Caramel Mocha Frappuchino. I wait at the end of the counter for my drink and slide into the booth.

Then i think you can guess who i see sit in the seat across from me smirking.

"Ricky!"
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MICKY MICKY MICKY MICKY MICKY

I can't belive her mom took her phone from her! How rude!

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