(What Dakota changes into for the party on the top)
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Ugh math is so hard. What the hell is the square root of this equation? Why are there letters in math? What is this ancient language? Ugh. I'm just glad that Jake isn't interrupting my 'learning'. He didn't come for math today which is weird. Wait what am i talking about? This is Jake i'm talking about. I should be surprised if he even got to school on time or to school at all. Besides this thing that society calls learning, i am thinking so much on the thought of me going to a party with The Party Master himself.
I swear i will ruin it somehow. I have a theory that i will end up either spilling juice on the speakers or on myself. After that i would probably end up leaving because it would feel so sticky. Eww. I am just going to ruin it somehow, i can already tell.
Ding! Ding!
Yes! I can escape into the real world. I got up and packed all my stuff before walking towards the door. I got stopped by Mr. Flecker, "Ms. Hemmingfeild do you think i will let you kids go without giving you homework."
I huffed and took the homework from his hand. I followed most of the kids that were walking towards the lunchroom. I got to the lunch room and found myself in the same situation as yesterday. I looked at my empty table and frowned. I am totally going to be that one lonely, shy kid that will never make friends. I sat down and took out my phone. I opened up my Instagram and took a picture of my shoes. My followers have been texting me to post a picture so i finally decided to take the damn picture.
I waited for a few seconds and refreshed the post. Of course i got at least 100 likes. Sometimes i think that my followers are guys that want to see my face. In that case, i will always have a male fan base. I turned off my phone and took out my earbuds. I couldn't handle the noisy environment anymore. So many kids were just laughing and screaming to each other. I decided that i would just occupy my time with reading.
Due to Jake i have to at least catch up on the last chapter because of his annoying ways in English. Now all i have to do is get through the lunch period without getting into anything. I flipped to my page and started to read the book. I got to the next chapter but got interrupted by the bell. I got up and started to walk towards the exit. I went to my locker and my phone started to ring. I picked up without seeing the caller ID.
"Hello."
"Oh, love. Your not dead. Hooray."
"What do you want?" I said dryly.
"I'm waiting for you."
"Yeah i'm at my locker. Just hold up a minute."
"Fine," I could imagine the pouty face that he was already making on the other end of the call. "Anyways, are you cool with riding a motorcycle?"
"Are you crazy?"
"So is that a yes?"
"No."
"Why do you have to be such a girl."
"Maybe you should ask God why he made me a female."
He chuckled and told me to hurry up. I told him bye and hanged up the phone on him. Ha, now he knows what it feels like. I checked through my locker to find all the text books that i needed to take home. I collected everything and closed my locker. I walked towards the exit and i saw Jake next to an all black Harley Davidson. Ooo that bike looks so beautiful.
I stopped to look at the magnificent piece of machinery in front of me. Yes this magnificent piece of machinery was dangerous and would never be rode by me, but it still is beautiful. Just look at the clean paint job they did on this baby. Geez, i wish i could get something like this. Wait, no i don't. This thing can kill me in a second.
"Are you drooling over me?"
"No i'm drooling over this baby." I pointed to the bike wiping off a mark on the back of the motorcycle.
"Ok get on then."
"Nope."
Without a second to spare i was on top of Jake's shoulders. I was pounding his back and ended up siting on the bike with my book bag on my back. My arms wrapped around his waist and he chuckled at the action. We speeded off towards his little homey house.
Once we got there i got off the bike practically about to throw up. I walked over to the grass and Jake came over to me and held my hair back. I calmed myself down so luckily i didn't throw up on his front yard. He chuckled at me and i just shoved him playfully. He was laughing about how he was imaging me curling myself into a ball behind him. I acted as if i was mad but really it was actually pretty exciting except the fast speed of the bike.
We walked to the door and he unlocked it to hear again nobody there. Huh, where are his parents? and siblings? I pushed my questions away and followed Jake up the stairs. He let me inside his room and told me to wait for him in there. I sat on the bed and checked on my phone for the amount of likes on my most recent photo. I opened my Instagram and checked the picture. I had 300 likes. Wow new record. I would probably get to at least 289 likes and thats it but i guess people like my feet. I started to play Crossy Roads on my phone and got to a high score of 576.
I was about to call for Jake when he came into the room with a really short dress with red heels. I gaped at the dress and shook my head in a no motion. He scratched his neck and said, "I don't know about all this girly things so i just picked something out."
"Where is her room?"
He walked me to his sisters room and let me look through the drawers while he was leaning on the door frame. I picked out a Adidas shirt with a black background and the symbol has a galaxy background. An all white skirt. One pair of black knee socks. I looked around and saw a pair of all white Adidas with two black stripes on each side. I picked it up to my body and looked to him. He nodded his head and left closing the door behind me. I changed into the clothes and looked into the mirror that was in the room. Something was missing. My hair was too dull.
I saw a curling iron on the desk and i started to do my hair. I didn't like my hair down so i tied it up. I looked at myself again in the mirror and was pleased with what i had accomplished. I walked out of the room and knocked on Jake's bedroom door. He grunted for me to walk inside and he was shirtless. I covered my eyes in seconds, barely seeing anything. I heard the door close and some footsteps towards me. I felt a pair of hands over mine and he took down my hands slowly and i could see that he still didn't have a shirt.
I glanced against his chest and then tried to look at only Jakes' face. He put his hands on my waist and pulled me closer to him. I was still in awe over his abs so i froze up. I could have pushed him away but surprisingly i didn't want to. He looked into my eyes and leaned his head closer to me.
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Teen FictionHave you been so beaten down that suicide is the only way you feel that it will all end? I guess your not the only one out there who feels the same. There is this girl called Dakota and she is pretty shy. She is what you call the typical quit...