After 5 more minutes of driving, we finally pull up at our houses.
"Bye, I guess," I say as I get out of the car.
"See ya." Flynn mutters as he walks towards his house.
What happened? He was being so nice in the car and now he is his closed off self again. Whatever.
I am almost to the door when I hear Flynn call my name.
I jerk my head around to see Flynn walking towards me.
"Mom wanted me to invite y'all over for dinner tonight. Something about wanting to get to know you guys." He says in an uninterested tone.
"Yeah, sure. I'll tell my mom. See ya." I say, as I turn around before he can say anything else.
When I get inside, I grab a quick snack and call my mom to tell her about dinner.
Penelope went to a friend's house after school, so i actually do have the whole house to myself.
When I get upstairs I see that Lydia is face timing me, so I answer.
"Hey Bae" She says.
"Hey Lyd. What's up?" I reply.
our conversation continues normally when she brings up the subject of Flynn.
"I still Can't believe you're doing him Lenn. You of all people, no offense." she says.
I start laughing when she says that.
"Lyd, for the last time. I'm not actually dating him. And, none taken." I respond.
"Whatever. Let me have my fantasies." she says and I roll my eyes while laughing.
"I guess I need to start getting ready," I say when I notice the time.
We are going to the Davis' house at 7 for dinner and it is already almost 6.
"Get ready for what?" Lydia replies.
"Ummm.... We are kind of eating dinner at Flynn's house with his brother and mom." I reply avoiding eye contact with the phone.
"WHAT?!?!?!" Lydia shouts, "Why didn't you tell me? I would've already been there! Im on the way." Lydia says while running down her stairs.
"No Lyd! Really! I'm fin-" I'm cut off by her hanging up on me.
Well. I have 15 minutes until Lydia gets here to make me her personal fashion project, so I could do the correct thing and work on some homework. Or I could take a speed nap.
Who am I kidding? Speed nap it is.
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20 minutes later I am shaken awake by Lydia.
"Get up lazy. We have a lot of work to do."
"Wow Lyd. Thanks. I feel so loved"
"You know I love you. Now get up."
After 30 minutes, Lydia had picked me out an outfit, curled the ends of my hair, and done light makeup. You could say I was thoroughly impressed. (Lennon's outfit at side/top)
Just as I slid on my shoes, mom called me from downstairs and said we needed to leave.
"Thank you Lydia. I'll call you later." I say as I hug her.
"Bye girl. You better tell me everything."
"Ok, I will. See ya." I say as she walks out of the door.
YOU ARE READING
The Bad Boy Stole My Diary
Teen Fiction17 year old Lennon thought she had high school all figured out. Wake up, go to school, come home, do homework, eat dinner, watch Netflix, and repeat again. That was until the high school's resident bad boy moved next door. Flynn Davis' world was...
