Chapter Three

112 2 0
                                    

Dedicated to all the Gleeks on this site! Keep gleeking on!!! ~bri

Shelby’s POV I was lying in my PJs watching Glee On tv. Suddenly my ringtone “turning tables” by Gweneth Paltwo came on. Yes, I’m a Gleek and a proud one at that. “hello?” I asked politely into the speaker phone even though I knew who it was, “OMG Shelby! Jays having a party and I managed to mooch invites off of David. Get dressed and I’ll walk over-” “NO WAY! I’ve told a million times Becky I don’t like going to those party’s. They always end in underage drinking and fights.” I said firmly into the phone. “PWEASE SHELBY!” I could practical hear her pouting. Gawd I was such a pushover. “common I’ll be your BFF.” I broke “you allredy are, my horribly annoying best friend” I mumbled into the speaker. “Fine but if I see one can of booze I’m out of there.” I said, cursing myself for being so week. “YAY! I’ll be there in five, and put something nice on.” and Becky hung up on me..

The Boy in My AtticWhere stories live. Discover now