Decisions, decisions.

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"Ahh" I yawned at 6:30 am again.

Well today there will be no Jerk face at school, maybe this day will be back to the ordinary.

*thup* *thup*

"Huh?" I mumbled in confusion.

My window is making a thumping sound..ughh I hope it's not the tree branch again.

"Well well" He confidently said as I opened my window.

I couldn't say I wasn't happy to he his beautiful face as the first thing in the morning. But I couldn't let him know that.

" Jerkface...what are you doing on this tree, is it your new home? I knew you belonged in the wild all along, you know." I chuckled.

"Yeah yeah, have your fun and laughs..but I got something to show you today." He replied.

Oh boy..this can't be good.

"What?" I asked him rolling my eyes.

" No attitude. Miss cupcake" he snapped back

"I'm carrying you out today" he said.

"No way!...I have school!" I answered reluctantly.

Who does he think is?! 'Wanna carry me out somewhere'

"I already called in sick for you, teachers are dumber than you think" he said.

What?!

"What?! But I'm not sick and I want to go to school!" I shouted slapping him on his sexy arm.

"Knew you were a nerd, cupcake..fine. Don't bother coming..I guess you won't see what I got for you then" he said suspiciously.

Hmm..what does he mean?

"What?..where?" I answered hastily

"No no..you wanna go to SCHOOOOL" he dragged.

"Oh come on...show me..well" I begged

Ugh.

"Okay okay..jeez you don't have to grovel at me like that." He cheekily said to me.

Ohh...he so irks me with his damn reverse psychology.

Well as much as I don't wanna
Be late. I really am intrigued to see what this surprise turns out to be.
Whether he actually is capable of getting me something nice, or I wonder if he is actually just planning to kill me. Maybe I'm just overreacting. Fuck it I'm going.

"So what is the surprise about? Is it as hideous as your face?" I irked him.

Ha..who am I kidding with that face he's got? I can't even say that with a straight face.

"Hideous huh? Is that code for something you're actually thinking? He questioned me.

Yes.

"No" I snapped back.  "Just show me dumb face!" I demanded.

"Damn u got rage, ....there." He pointed at his backyard.

It was a picnic. With all the awesome stuff. Fruit roll ups, M&M's, Mike & Ike's. And some food with drinks.

"I don't mean to question you but...why?" I asked.

I mean..for a bad boy who doesn't care about me. What the heck..this is so crazy but I love it. I am really blushing .

"Well you a downer..there has to be a why? I just felt like having this type of day..and everyone i know is either a dude and the girls aren't cool enough to appreciate the day like you would. So here we are."

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