Double Update!
Woooooop woooooooop!
I want food.
I'm hungry.
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It's finally the last day of prank week.
Friday has never felt better.
I reminisce the entire week quietly laughing to myself in my comfy bed wondering if I will ever get out this bed. Us girls decided that we wouldn't get the boys back now, but instead wait just before the game to see it all unravel in front of us. Don't worry, you'll see what I mean when the time comes.
Hearing my phone buzz, I reluctantly stretch my arm over and squint to see the screen since I left the brightness on so high. I see 14 texts from Zac aswell as 6 missed calls. I debate in my head whether to open up the messages but my conscience wins when I think it could be an emergency or he could be hurt.
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to act that way and leave off like I did. I don't know what came over me. I'll make it up to you, I really need you today, with the game and all, I'm getting nervous.
Maddi?
I'm sorry just reply please
Okay fine I know your ignoring me and you have the full reason to.
I miss you
I'm sorry
Hellllooo?
Madison.
I'll just talk to you tomorrow xx
My heart aches when I read that he's apologizing so much and I just want to be there for him to calm his nerves. My mind is so messed up. A part of me is saying to leave him, let him be, he left you after striking out like that and the other portion is telling to me to leave it, forget it all, forgive him and be done with it. All couples fight. He makes up for being a dick. He makes sure that I get home safe after I'm out and about, he listens to my problems and doesn't shrink away when he sees me fully upset, he showers me with the best love anyone could ever give and he makes me feel special. Whenever he looks at me, he makes me feel wanted and loved. He brings out the fun and good side of me. The best part of me.
Whilst in thought, I see a message pop up from Vanessa. What could she want early in the morning?
7:02 am
From: Loch Ness
Pick me up, Mum's gone work early today and took the car keys. I'll be ready in 20 xx
A free ride that's what.
I sigh deeply in exhaustion even though I just woke up and type a quick okay in response. Slower than a sloth on riding on a snail, I force myself to get off the bed the softness of the carpet making me warm inside. Quickly I hobble over to my shower room, jump in, not washing my hair because I washed it yesterday so I'm done fairly quickly. My mind clicks when I remember that today is the football game so I make an effort with my clothes wearing the school colors, blue and white. After a while of thinking, throwing clothes everywhere and finding this phone case I lost since the times of the dinosaurs, I end up with a white crop top with a cut-crossed neck, and blue jeans, finishing it off with a pair of blue pumps and every so lightly curling my hair to give it that wave. I smile foolishly to myself while looking down at my belly-button piercing. Afterwards I apply some concealer to hide away my blemishes and winged eyeliner using my trusty q-tips to wipe away any mistakes and ending with a nude lip.
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