Candies, lollipops, gummy bears, vanilla, chocolate , and strawberry ice cream with whipped cream and a cherry on top ,with hot chocolate melting on it... *ring* Chocolate shake... *ring* *ring* Carrot Cake, Chocolate cake, *ring* *ring* *ring* *ring* Oh gosh, What?!
I stood up quickly as the rings became louder. "Layla! For God's sake, WAKE UP!" Hailey yelled in my ear, holding a clock in her hand, making me burry my face under the pillows.
"God, Hailey! I was having a delicious dream and you had to ruin it with your rings and screams." Hailey laughed. “Delicious dreams? Oh Layla you have the weirdest dreams and you are the weirdest girl I have ever... " She thought for a moment and opened her eyes widely, "God, I don't even want to know what delicious means." She added with a curious look.
I open my eyes widely and turned red as a tomato. "That is NOT what I meant with delicious, genius! I was talking about food! "
Ah, my dirty-minded friends. How much I loved them.
Then Ashley and Sam came inside our dorm, already full dressed. They started to gather their things, added some make-up on their faces and brushed their hair. "Hey girls, what are you doing?" I started. "What do you think we're doing?" Ashley said.
"We're going out!" Sam finished.
I looked at them like if they were crazy.
Which they were, I mean they were NOT normal, but that's not the point.
" We have this day completely free. One more day to wake up late, to eat all we want and do whatever we want. One more day before school. One more day. The last day... And you are going out?" I asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, basically." They just simply said as they continued to fix themselves.
Like if they needed it. Ha, always me and my supportive friend side.
Just shut up…
Me.. please don´t start…
I stopped having an inner fight with me and scoffed. "Fine, I'll stay here then."
"Oh, no no no. You won't!" Ashley said sitting on my bed. "We have to go and look around the school Layla!" " But I don't want to..." I whined. "And we have to check the volleyball team list!" Hailey said. I remembered Krista and the team. I frowned. Now I didn't even want to go to school tomorrow. "But we have plenty of time to do that tomorrow." I answered back . "And," Hailey continued. "We need to look for the main classrooms and hot guys." "But we will have plenty of time for those too! A whole year!"
"No Layla! Come on let's go!
"But-"
"No more buts."
"But-"
"No!"
I covered myself with the sheets and my pillow. "You can't make me go!" I said, smiling victoriously. "Oh , but of course we can!" I remembered the other time the girls had dropped a bucket of water on my head and got me all wet. "Oh no, please not water." I said.
And when I heard no noise I came out.
Good idea?
Wrong.
Because just then I heard Hailey yelling "Get her!" And the 3 of them grabbed me and made me get ready for going out.
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After 30 minutes of adding make up and changing me with different outfits, they finally decided I was ready to go out with them.
As Ashley pulled the door knob I whined again. "Guys! I don't want to go! Seriously!
I. Don’t. Want. To. Go."
Sam breathed heavily. "Fine! It’s enough of our whining! Don’t come then! Stay here alone!" And then the 3 of them leaved and closed the door behind them.
I sighed. Finally alone.
But then , an awful silence came to the dorm and I felt completely lonely, and bored... And even scared. I hesitated for a moment.
"Hey girls!Ehm… Wait for me!"
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PCA was huge.
As we walked down the dorm's hallways, we saw girls greeting each other, smiling, or looking so confused that they even crashed with other girls.
"It’s pretty full here." Ashley muttered beside me. I couldn't agree more.
Finally when we got to the main office we saw the boys waiting for us. "Hey guys." We all said in unison and as we were received by multiples "hello´s" and "hey’s" I couldn't help but get the feeling like I was being watched.
I turned around, but I just saw a group of boys in the middle talking and making jokes. I pushed the thought away and turned again to face my friends but ,
Surprise!
They weren't there anymore.
I stayed all alone in the middle of the hallway looking for them , like an idiot.
And you lost them because… you were a distracted idiot.
Shut up me! You are not helping right now.
☽ Alex ☾
I really thought I saw her. Her blond hair waiving around.
You see, since I was really young, I dreamed about this girl that was always with me, even with the difficult life my family lived. And I didn´t even knew her! But this time… I swore I saw her.
Of course I´ve thought I´ve seen her everywhere. Especially when I crashed with one girl that looked almost like her in a store… But anyways I really thought it was her.
I ignored my loud friends and looked back at her. Another tall guy behind her was looking at her too, but she didn´t even noticed. I got very jealous suddenly. I ignored the feeling.
Okay , Alex, focus. I looked at her again. I couldn´t stop doing it, but suddenly she turned around. I immediately looked away. “Hey, Wes!” I screamed to my best friend. “Ready for that challenge you told me about..” I smirked. He laughed. “Oh yeah, I´m ready.” “Did you brought the things?” His smile grew “Of course I did. I know a guy so, it was piece of cake.” He winked.
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Sorry, I know is short and with mistakes but I promise next one will be way longer and very very special... >:)
MUAHAHAHA…
If you liked this pretty please with a cherry on top ... vomment?
Biiyeee!
PD: The song on the side is just... amazing. I seriosuly can´t describe how it matches my story because if I did , I will spoil you a very important part of it... It´s just so alike and talks exactly how I imagined it. When I read the lyrics at first I thought.. Woah, this song kind of goes with my story... and then comes this word that blowed my mind and I just had to show it to you.. Anyway I´m sorry for ranting is just that.. It was so funny finding it.. BYE! XX
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Teen FictionLayla. A 16 year-old-girl dreams about the same boy every night. Alex. She is in love with him, but she is in love with someone that "doesnt exist". In a trip to PCA, a fancy boarding school, she finally finds him. As they grow closer she discovers...