Me too

Chapter 2| Hollywood

As soon as we pulled up to my house. I regretted my decision even more of  inviting Will to my house. What was I thinking? I clearly wasn't.

 I closed my eyes tightly. Oh god, the lights in my house were on too. Clearly my parents were home.

"Pull your car up to my neighbors house, down the street. I'm sure they won't mind. I mean, they're nice people." I said. Will chuckled and did as I said. 

"This is no laughing matter Will! Do you want to get caught or not?" I said snapping my head towards him. He raised his hands up in mock surrender. "Chill, dude." He said.

I sighed. "Sorry, I've never had to sneak anyone in before." 

"Awh, good girl gone bad. I dig it." He said as I smirked. "You know, sometimes-" I paused for dramatic effect. " I don't use the crosswalk on roads. I guess I've always had the 'bad' gene in me." He looked over at me and smirked.

"Oh yeah? Well sometimes on Halloween, when people leave out bowls of candy and display a sign that says 'Take One.' I take two." He said smirking as well. 

"Well, when my mom tells me to go to bed, I don't." His smirk vanished. "I can't top that. That's on another level of bad. You've gone too far." He said.

I began to inspect my nails. "I know." I said as I shrugged. He began to laugh and that's when I lost it and began to cry as I laughed so hard, my stomach began to cramp up. I'm going to have abs after this.

We were finally able to settle down and stop dying. Will looked over at me for a while. This is awkward. I cleared my throat. "Are you ready to go?" I asked. He nodded.

We got out of his sleek, black sports car. I secured the strap of my camera around my shoulder. As we approached my house, I began to think of a plan to get him in the house without my parents noticing. 

They would kill me if they found out I had a boy in the house. I bit my lip. "I got it!" I whisper yelled. Will curiously looked at me. He nodded his head once, signaling for me to go on.

"You can climb through my window." I said being smiling. "Which one is your window?" He asked looking at the windows of my house on the first floor. 

I sighed, pointing at the window on the second floor, above the living room window. Will said nothing, instead he pinched the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes. Gosh, he's fine as hell.

"How am I supposed to get up there?" He asked. I smiled sheepishly as I shrugged. "I didn't think about that part." I said as I stared up at my window. 

My house didn't even have any plants or trees he could climb up for him to get to my room. Plan B.

"I know!" I said popping my head up. Will looked over at me once again with his hands on his hips. " I can go in and wait till my parents are not by the back door or near the stairs, I'll let you in and you can sneak up to my room." 

"Bingo, now we're talking." He said patting me on my shoulder, looking pleased. I bowed as he chuckled.

I've always wanted a dog, but it was times like these where I was very happy that I didn't have one. The dog would probably be barking or biting Will as he climbed over our fence. I always knew my mom made the right decision in not letting me get a dog.

 She was right, I really am not responsible enough to have one. It would probably be dead by now, knowing me, I would forget to feed it or something.

I sighed as I thought about how smart my family is. Well, they're not that smart considering that a teenage boy is currently jumping our fence and they haven't noticed yet.