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"Mom, please!" I begged.
"Sorry sweetie, I'll be back on on Thursday it's just a week."
"A week too long!"
I anwsered.
"Mom I can't even cook!"
"That's why I got the neightbour to help you, but turns out she's leaving too, so her son will take care of you."
She replied, whilst zipping her suitcase.
Great.
It was now Thursday, the rest of the days at school were ok. I'm the Queen of the school. I got asked out by guys they all got rejected. I hate the attention but I can't complain.
The schools' finished and I decided not to go tomorrow as my mom is leaving anyway, so I had three days off counting the weekend.
I was saying my last goodbye to my mom she hugged me tighly then went inside the car to go to the airport.
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I couldn't be bothered to get changed so I stayed in my sweats, and put a black sports bra on.
"Knock, knock!"
Eurrghh whoever it is will go away in a second. I layed on the couch watching tv.
"Knock, knock!"
"No one's home!" I yelled.
Now they will obviously know someones home you dumb fuck.
Shut up brain!
"Knock, knock!"
"I'm coming, I'm coming!" I shouted.
I walked to the door.
Before I could open it, it opened itself.
Wow someone has manners.
"Hi." He said.
I suddenly smiled behind the door.
"I'm taking care of you." Josh said with a smirk looking up and down.
"I'm fine, byeee!" I anwsered, then slapped the door in his face.
I got my breakfast out. Which is chocolate ice-cream, starwberry ice-cream and NO! I hate vanilla ice-cream but i had that white ice-cream i don't what it is. It tastes like milk. I liked it.
"Hi!" Some sexy voice said behind me.
I jumped. My ice-cream fell on the floor!
"My ice-cream!!!!!" I yelled in his face.
"I hate you!" I pushed him and sat back down. I started crying. I know I'm such a baby but when it comes to food, it's important.
"Oh shit, you're crying."
Josh said looking worried.
"I'll buy us pizza!" He spoke again.
I smiled and got up.
"But it's not dinner time yet!"
He looked confused.
"Ice-cream for breakfast, pizza for dinner!" I pouted.
He suddenly smiled.
"What's for tea?" He asked.
"Chicken" I replied, before he could even finish his question.
He smiled, then laughed.
"Do you want me to buy you ice-cream?" He Questioned.
"I'll go, you don't know what I like."
"Vanilla" He replied.
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