Chapter (3)
I was bravely fighting with all I got in me, and with every ounce of power and energy not to sleep in the history lecture.I looked at my watch [9:23] oh God just seven minutes had passed, KILL ME with a pin.
I looked over at Harry, Jason was showing him something on his phone, I don't know the reason why but my guts are telling me that it is something gross, I looked at Tyler, she and Tamara were examining a dress in some magazine, with the lovely minions Stacey and Miranda behind them giving their valuable opinions or just nodding along with whatever Tyler says.
I glanced at my watch again [9:23] how is that even possible, I'm gonna die soon that's it. I can see the headlines in the newspapers (Teenage Girl's Mind Explodes Out of Boredom in History Class).
I started painting my nails, I needed to get ready for the party this night anyway, as I was painting one of my toes a shadow hovered over me, I took a large gulp of air and slowly lifted my head up to meet the furious look on MR. Jefferson's face.
"what are you doing Radcliffe?"he asked pointlessly while trying to contain his anger, " paying attention to the very important information you were generously providing our eager to learn minds Sir." I replied. every one in the class giggled, the bitches that is not the time, MR. Jefferson's face was as red as hell, " very funny Missy, perhaps you would like to pay a visit to the principle's office" he said sternly, "I'm on it Sir" I said as I was walking out of class trying to pull the best straight face I could manage at the moment , while hearing a roar of laughter behind me.
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what is wrong with him, I thought to myself, of all the students he noticed only me painting my nails, I mean there was a kid pretending to be Thor hammering the nerds beside him, but no he had to see me, now I'm stuck in detention, I was supposed to go over at Tyler's so she would do my makeup, now what i'm gonna do ?!! good thing I planned something to wear or I had to forget about the party, God life sucks.
then out of no where Tyler comes in, I smiled wide at her, I think she got scared, anyway she sat down beside me. " hey, I had to talk back to the P.E teacher to get here, and do your makeup" she said, " oh Tyler you are my hero, I want to marry you", she giggled, " hey keep it quite you two" Ms. Donald growled.
to put on makeup while Ms. Donald was watching us like a hawk was a crucial task , but we did it.
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later on the girls came over to my house to get ready since we had under an hour due to the time wasted in detention.
" come on Sarah let them in " Tyler protested, " no they get on my nerves" I stated, " ugh Sarah they are not that bad, Stacey and Miranda are super nice when you get to know them" Tyler said trying to convince me, "yeah of-course you would think that!! they're like worshipers to you" I said, "well, okay that's maybe true. but what they're just gonna stand in your front yard until we finish!" she said, ugh she had a point, " okay let them in, but they are not allowed to talk unless spoken to" I said, " yay" Tyler said while clapping her hands, she looked over at Tamara and said "Tamara go get them in", "okay" Tamara obeyed.my black dress was approved, even Stacey and Miranda gave me a thumbs up silently. while Tamara was putting on her outfit, Tyler looked over to me " do you think that Harry will wear a tuxedo ??" she questioned with a glimpse of sadness in her eyes, "well....I'm sorry Tyler but no he is not, but at the end I convinced him to wear a T-shirt with a drawing of a tuxedo on it , it's something right" I said trying to cheer her up.
"yeah anyway what do you think I should wear this mini skirt or the shorts" she said changing the subject.
"the shorts" I blurted out, while everyone else said in union "mini skirt", see what I usually go through.
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Harry was picking Tyler up from my house since it was closer than hers, he came in in that stupid T-shirt, "hey, everyone" he greeted then kissed Tyler "looking good as always" he complemented her, "the girls are coming with us" Tyler stated, "okay lets get going" he said.
I always feel like they are a couple taking their kids to Chucky Cheese, everyone got out except for Harry and Tyler, "aren't you coming with us?", he questioned with a frown between his eyebrows, "no I'm waiting for Derek remember fancy pants" I told him while dancing with my eyebrows.
"oh...right" he said, and kept standing in the doorway while moving back and forth with his feet pinned to the floor, and humming an unfamiliar tune, why is he acting so weird. "well yeah lets go Harry, we don't wanna ruin Sarah's date" Tyler said then winked at me, I gave her another dance in my eyebrows in return
"oh..Sarah won't mind us staying for a little bit" he said, " oh yes I'll mind, and my neighbors will mind Tamara is now making a symphony with your horn", " well I have to pee" he said while sticking his tongue out at me, what is wrong with him.
after 10 minutes.
"okay I think Harry died in the bathroom"I said to Tyler while she was fixing her makeup for the millionth time. Tamara stormed in " where have you been guys?" she angrily said, " relax Tamara you don't want wrinkles to start lining on your forehead" Tyler calmly replied, " God I couldn't take another minute stuck with those two" Tamara continued to ramble on and on.
Harry got out, "how was your nape fancy pants?" I asked sarcastically, then there was a knock on the door, finally Derek is here.
I opened the door for him, "hey, come in" I greeted, "hey, there is two girls stuck in a car outside" he said, " yeah I bet you there is" Tamara said while rolling her eyes.
Derek started to say " you look amaz....", when Harry beat him to it " Sarah you look outstanding" he complemented awkwardly, I looked over to him giving him a look that says way to get things awkward pal, "well thanks you two", I said . and trust me Tyler weird stare didn't go unnoticed.
the ride was fine; filled with small talks and sarcastic comments from me obviously, but my mind was occupied with the weird act Harry pulled today.
we stopped next to Harry's car at a traffic light, I think Harry was trying to keep his temper under control and not stab the quarreling Tamara and minions, they were so loud I could hear them with the music blasting next to my ears, and yeah Tyler was still fixing her makeup.
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