I was currently sprawled on my bed, stuffing my face with hot Cheetos and watching an episode of Boys Over Flowers. It is a Korean drama that I am obsessed with. I watched as the main guy rejected the girl's apology."If saying sorry was enough there wouldn't be any laws or police officers" the main guy spoke.
I mumbled the words and scrunched my eyebrows. Where have I heard that before? I have seriously heard that line from someone else, I jut can't remember who!
I burst into laughter as realization came over me. I didn't know that Ryder was the type to watch Korean dramas. Especially to memorize the lines. He either has really good memory or he has watched this episode enough times to memorize it. Wait until I see him! He will not hear the end of my torment.
The ringing of my phone snapped me out of my laughing fit. I looked at the screen and noticed Jenna's name. I slid the green button across the screen and brought the phone to my ear.
"Annyeonghaseyo Jenna!"
"I take it as you're watching Korean dramas"
"You know me too well!"
"What does that even mean?"
"It means hello Jenna"
"What are you wearing to the party?"
I grunted at the remembrance of the party. I really didn't want to go and my Korean drama was starting to get good!
"I don't want to go!" I whined into the phone.
"Well you don't have a choice. I'll be over in a bit, I'm choosing your outfit"
The line went dead before I could protest. There was no way in winning and argument with Jenna. She is one of the most stubborn girls ever!
I looked around my room and cringed at the bags of Cheetos covering my bed. I think I just ate about 7 family size bags. I better get rid of all of these before Jenna comes. If I don't, she will kill me, then bring me back to life so that I can go to the party with her.
I quickly gathered all the bags and made my way to the kitchen. A sharp pain ran through my pinky toe as it crashed into the door frame.
"Mother ffff"
I bent down to massage it before ignoring the pain and making my way to the stair case. I took a step down and continued the process before I stumbled down the rest of the stairs.
I seriously need to pay attention to wherever I'm walking.
I threw the bags in the trash as the doorbell rung. I made my way over to it and pulled it open.
"Have you showered?" Jenna said as she walked in.
I lifted my arm and smelled my pit and scrunched my nose at the smell.
I hate my armpits!
"Great you haven't! Here shower with these!"
She handed me a bag that contained different soaps and shampoo bottles.
I shrugged before walking toward my room and into my bathroom. I stripped out of my clothes before getting into the shower. I chose the coconut shampoo and conditioner. When I was done I quickly dried myself with a towel and wrapped it around me. I walked into my room and spotted a couple of dresses on my bed.
"Why'd you bring me these?" I asked handing her back the shampoo bottles.
"Matt said those were Ryder's favorite smells. Now try on this blue dress! Blue is his favorite color"
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What am I to you?
Teen Fiction"What am I to you?" "You're nothing" I watched as he walked away. The lump in my throat grew bigger and I was no longer able to hold back the tears. I'm nothing to him.