Beep! Beep! Beep!
My alarm clock woke me blasting the song hit the quan. I don't know why I didn't shut it off for the weekend. The horrible sound of Olivia's voice travels through the hallway, past my door and into my eardrum.
Olivia: "Kate!"
Olivia was in the kitchen cooking breakfast for the family. Eggs, pancakes, bacon, sausage, and coffee for my dad and her. I honestly hate coffee. The taste in my mouth feels like poison. I prefer hot chocolate.
Me: "Que quires?"
Olivia: "Your father has suggested that you and I both get to know each other better and go shopping. Wouldn't that sound like fun?"
Me: "No."
Dad: "Just go Kate. I said I would try. You need to cooperate too. Now go."
Olivia: "It will be fun."
Me: "Whatever you say white girl."
We walked outside and she got in the car. I started to get on my motorcycle when I was so rudely interrupted by Olivia about my choice.
Olivia: "What are you doing?"
Me: "I'm following you to the mall."
Olivia: "No. It's wasting gas. Just get in the minivan."
Me: "I already hate you." I muttered it so she wouldn't quite hear it.
The mall was packed. There were kids screaming and the smell of the food court filled the entire mall.
Me: "Disgusting."
Olivia: "Can you please just try and be positive? I mean, I am trying to get along with you but you keep pushing me away. "
Me: "Than why don't you just go away?!"
My head is throbbing and I can hardly think straight. Olivia's has that stupid look on her face when she is shocked. I wanted to apologize for what I said.
Me: "Ufff!"
Miguel had accidentally bumped into me.
Miguel: "Hey what's up white girl? Where have you been?"
Me: "Out."
Miguel: "Max told me about you and Cameron. I'm really sorry."
Me: "Don't be. Cameron was being a douche bag."
It was fun bumping into Miguel. He and I never really talked after the movie incident.
Miguel: "So uh... anything new?"
Me: "No not really, what about you?"
Miguel: "Alex, Taylor, Max, and I are going to go tag a bill board. Want to come with?"
Me: "I think I'll pass. Maybe another time."
Miguel: "If we get caught there won't be another time. Come on live a little."
Me: "Fine."
I gave him my number so he could call me when he's picking me up.
Me: "Here's my number. Call me later about the details."
Miguel: "Fine. Just for the record I know you're not white. I just like calling you that."
Me: "Thanks. Actually can you do me a favor?"
Miguel: "What?"
Me: "Can you give me a ride home?"
Miguel: "Sure let's go."
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