"If you like bad boys, don't get mad when they do bad things to you."E M I L Y
It felt like it took forever until I finished, I was exhausted and my body was to tired to even go home. I've been here now for almost 2 hours and it was not fun as it used to be, I loved being on this book club. And I love reading more then everything. But now things changed, I hate being here which pretty much explains why I'ved ditched lately. It's not fun when people force you to read book you don't even like, heck they even take the genre I don't like, example History. That sucked more then anything.
Fiction was all time favorite, I loved reading it so much. Falling in love with the characters, fangirling over the cute moments and just escaping the world. It sounds boring for most of girls around my age, but what can I say? It's just who I am.
"Emily?" I heard someone call for me.
"Yeah?" I answered and saw it was Barbara. "Can I help you?" I asked, in a nice voice ton of course. She can't tolerate people with attityds
"The other's has decided to read the Hunger Games, have you read it?"
I stared at her. "Who hasn't?"
"Listen here young lady, what have I told you about your attityd?"
"What the hell did I even do?" I angrily asked, my voice getting louder by each word. "Talk to me like that once again and you're out, understood?"
I wanted to nod and just walk away, and read the book I've already read but I was only feeling anger right now. "You're not the boss of me." I corrected her.
Oh wait
"Oh really? Watch me."
What did I just do?
She's gonna kick me out, she's really going to kick me out. What the hell was I thinking? I started a fight or she did, or.....I don't know. It sucked being here now but I didn't want her to kick me out, I wanted to leave and tell her that.
More like rub into her face that someone actually is leaving, because she wouldn't be able to take it. I should just walk out of here now and never come back, well besides those days - which is probably everyday - I want to go and get a book to read.
"Well I'm going to leave now so....." I trailed of and slowly walking backwards, showing the piece sign. "Have a nice life you lovely people." I air quote the word lovely and awkwardly smiled.
As soon I was out of the building I called Louis, asking him to pick me up. Times like this I wish I had a car, as those other teenagers.
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"Hey, you finally showed up." I cheered when I saw Louis walking out of his car.
"You said finally like you've been waiting a couple of hours."
"It felt like it." I laughed, walking towards his car. "And hey does Dylan know about you picking me up?" I asked, because I knew how Dylan can be.
Even if Louis is his best friend, he hated when I spend time with him, but apparently it's all 'cool' when we're with him.
"Nope."
"Good because you know how he feels about it." I started. "And do you even happen to know where he is?"
"Nope once again." He muttered, starting the car. "Louis" I insisted.
"Okay fine he's at a meeting and that's just all I know alright." He gulped, watching the road and not even glancing at me once. I knew he was lying I know him to well. But I decided to just stay quite and stay calm.
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