"hey, where ya goin?" Austin asked without taking his eyes off the screen
And now theyre playing xBox at the living room without even asking my permission. Nice.
"somewhere you dont care" i growled then went straight to the kitchen.
"no. srsly, dont leave us here" Grant added
I opened the fridge and scanned the shelves for something to eat but then, im going to get ice cream-,- God damn me. I went for the banana in the fruit basket instead.
I threw the banana away after the first bite then went back to the living room. Grant and Austin focused at playing CoD4 while Shawn has his nose stuck at his phone. But i rlly dont care bout him. Im still so pissed at Shawn.
"what'ya dressed up for?" Austin asked again
Anyways, since this is a wattpad story, im gonna tell ya my #ootd. Im wearing a white The Beatles muscle tee, floral skinny jeans, brown boots, black leather jacket, and John Lennon-esque shades. My light brown hair curled at the ends flowing freely. Dont you dare question my choice of clothes, darn you.
Oh, i know i should say im ugly being a wattpad character and all, but i know im not so i'll say im not ugly but that'll be going against a wattpad rule but i dont really wanna say im ugly cause i know im really not but if i say im not ugly that'll appear so bitchy and i guess im not that bitchy and im a good kid so i must say im ugly but then again im not but whatever so... Im so ugly.
"none of your business" i deadpanned
"you dress like a hipster" Grant commented
I shrugged. Yea, i guess its kinda true. But whatever.
"can we go with you?" Austin pleaded with the tone a 7-year-old girl uses when pleading to go to Disneyland to see her favorite princess. Its not that i used that tone, mind you. I never really liked princesses, i had an obsession with Barbie dolls, nothing else. Just those perfect dolls. All my childhood i've been collecting those dolls, cause i wanted to be like them. Silly me.
"no"
"why?" he paused the game and looked at me, with puppy eyes and a pout. I swear to god he looked stupid doing it.
I am not a sucker for puppy eyes and those pouty lips. Everyone who does it looks really stupid. Well, except for me and maybe for some other kids but not Austin. Those puppy eyes and pouty lips and quivers are not for boys like Austin or Grant or Shawn or Duck. Besides, I look cute doing it *winks*
"you look like a bitch" i said dryly then pushed my glasses up
"tour us round Manhattan, atleast" says Grant, his focus still on the game
"you dont know what youre talkin about" i said then walked to the door "k. i gotta go"
I opened the door then started my journey towards the east. Carnegie Hill's east side ends up at Third ave but also in Madison ave in some parts of Lexington ave. Complicated? Yup. New York's streets are alot like boys, complicated.
Grant's being silly. There's no such thing as touring Manhattan. The place is a zoo. Filled with wild people. The city might have a good reputation but its not as good when you grew up in it.
Tourists here and there, worshiping the place, their eyes darted up in the skyscrapers and buildings, not minding the people around them.
Bitches and douchebag pedestrians agressive as hell, eyes stuck to their phones, never giving a shit if they bump into someone probably would even tweet about it if they were involved in a car crash.
