Unexpected Love

Chapter 2 - You Again...Ugh

Chapter 2-You Again...Ugh

A/N this is a filler chapter. Pretty boring and nothing exciting. Ha! And its only the second chapter...remember I am a new writer(:

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I'm flicking through the channels, my face stricken with boredom. I've finished my homework which was way to easy. Jared's off playing video games in his room, and Mum and Dad are both out in work. Mums a journalist, Dads a cop.

I jump slightly as my phone goes off, vibrating slightly against my leg. I pull out my iPhone and see Maria is calling. I slide to answer.

"Yello?" I say, passing a channel with the Kardashians program.

"Hey girl. What's up?" Maria's cheery voice says.

"Nothing. I'm so bored! I've been just channel surfing for the past 20 minutes." She bursts out laughing.

"Get a life!" She chuckles.

"I did have one in New Zealand. Tuesday I had guitar, Wednesday I has netball, Thursday was Jared's rugby game day, Friday another netball practice and Saturday my netball game!" It's silence on the other end before I hear a "woah."

"Yeah." I reply, shrugging although she can't see me.

"Any way, just wanted to tell you that in about 2 weeks there is the Talent Quest." She says.

"And..." I stretch out. Where is she going with this?

"And...I heard Jared say that you can sing!" She squeals excitedly. I let out an awkward laugh.

"No! No no no! I can't sing!" I lie.

"Sure you can. Everyone can sing, its just that some aren't that good." I let out a laugh. She sounds a bit like Phoebe. "And, you can try and beat the Cheerleaders. They've won every single Talent Quest ever since they came to this school."

"Cheerleaders?" I ask.

"Yeah. The main cheerleader is Rachel Harrison, with her two dumb blondes Ashley Mathewson and Layla Kendall. All mean b*tches." I chuckle slightly. They're always is mean girls.

"Rachel, Ashley and Layla. Typical b*tch names." She then chuckles.

"Yope. Hey, I have to go. Got so much homework to do. I'll call you later?"

"Yup. See ya."

"Bye!" She hangs up and I slide my phone into my pocket. She wants my help to win again the 3 b*tches? Huh, sadly it won't happen. I don't want to repeat the past.

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"Me want food!" Jared whines, childishly stomping his foot.

"Then use something called legs to get into your car and go GET some food!" I moan back, rolling me eyes.

"Fooooood!" He sings, throwing his hands in the air. "I like to talk about fo-od. It's my favourite thing to do-o!" He carries on singing, making me sink my head into my hands.

"FINE!" I shout, making him shut up and he grins at me, knowing he's won this battle. "I'll get the damn food. But you're making it!" He laughs and shakes his head, chucking me the keys.

"Nah! You know you'll sink again!" He mocks, giving me a cheesy grin. I groan and grab my black jacket, slipping it on over my blue tank-top. I don't bother to change out of my 'Warriors' shorts (A/N Warriors is New Zealand's rugby league team. Not rugby team. Explain more at the end). I slip on some white jandles. I grab my purse which has a long, thin strap and sling in over my shoulder. I place my phone into the purse. It's bangs against my hip as I make my way to the door.