Chapter three

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  • Dedicated to Emily Mullen
                                    

The Arm Wrestle Fight

I beat both of my brothers and so did Matt. But I think my brothers let him so they could see us fight. I wonder why I am the strongest out of my siblings hmmm I don't know! Maybe if they I there chores like they we're suppose to then they would probably be the strongest but they don't so....

Matt smirked as if to say this was going to me a sinch. " I will make a bet with you if i win you have to do anything I say"he says. "But if you win, I highly think that you should get to go on a date with me."

"Don't flatter yourself. No, I don't want you to go on a date with you! You have to do my dishes for two weeks. Okay?"

"Fine."

"Go!" my brothers shout

He was a little stronger than I thought. But not as strong as I was. He struggled and instantly his smirk fell. He looked me in the eye, so I did the same he saw me wearing my wide smirk. Then I winked at him. One second after his arm was down, hitting the table with a thud.

"Yeah! Suck that; I won!" I shout

I see everyone chuckle except Matt. Bre was laughing so hysterically, I almost thought she was going to pass out.

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Next day

I get up slowly to the sound of my alarm clock. Today is the last day of school. I really want to scream and shout because I'm so happy! I took a nice, warm shower. It cleared my head and brought back memories of yesterday. Oh damn, it my dad wants me to show Matt the school. Yeah I know that you think why is he starting school on the last day of school? Well, it's a good way to show him everyone. Yay for me! Not. I walk down into the kitchen/dining room and everyone is talking about last night. "Ahem? Boys what are you guys doing for chores for today or no like you usually do?"

"We have chores?I don't have to do anything, right?" Matt says.

"Yes, you do have to do chores. You have to because, if you're staying here, you have to earn your keep," My dad says as he enters the room. "Now get going or you're going to miss the bus, okay?"

"Dad it is more like a rusty thing that they call a bus," I told him.

I rush to the redwood front door and push it open. Matt follows behind us and so do my two older brothers. My older brothers take the first bus that comes around that take them to the local college, but my bus comes after them by a couple minutes because I'm in high school. Not for long, though; only got six hours left and then I will be going to college the next year. I get on my dirt bike because there is no way I am going to walk down our long driveway. I turn it, feeling the vibrations of the motor. My older brothers hate dirt bikes and prefer fall wheelers. "Get on Matt, and don't enjoy this. My dad said I had to take you for a ride. Get your egotistical ass on the bike and lets go." I said.

"I knew you had a thing for me. Sky, why didn't you just ask me if you wanted me do bad. I couldn't deny such a lovely lady." Jeez

"Forget about you. Your such an ass. Suit yourself bye I hope you love dirt in your face." I take off before he could retort back. After two minutes I arrive at the end of the drive way. The boys are behind a little bit in there truck because they hate the bus. I look behind me to see little spec of black. Which I believe is Matt. As they get closer I notice he is riding on regular every day bike. Shortly after our bus arrives. Ahh to bad Matt couldn't have missed the bus. I board the bus it was loud but it got really quiet as I got on. But then the boys start whistling. Why do boys have to be so horny? What's going on? Why was it so quiet for a couple minutes? I walk down and take my seat at back of the bus with my best friends Bre and Hannah. When all of a sudden the doors to the bus start to close when all of a sudden they open and there appears Matt. Where was he going to sit? I look to see there was only one seat left open near us. Don't take that seat please god please don't let him. The girls on the bus except me and my friends start flirting and checking him out. Yuck! Oh No I think and feel like I am going to hurl. Then after them analyzing him closely they start batting their eye lashes. What the hell is wrong with them? Are they blind or something? All I see is a self absorbed boy in front of me. What the heck is going on in this world? Whatever! He takes a seat right next to Megan. That is the queen bee or as I say the queen bitch and slut. She has straight dark brown hair with every day brown eyes. She pushes up her boobs to make them look bigger and pulls down her shirt to show more cleavage. She immediately starts flirting with him. Yuck I think I want to hurl. To late I hurl in my mouth but I swallow it I am not going to let some throw up ruin my last day of high school. My best caring caring friends ask if I am okay. I lie and tell them I'm fine but they of coarse know me better than I know myself. I told them about the whole fiasco with him. Of course being my friends and all they start laughing hysterically. I cover their mouths "Zip it you don't want to draw any attention to ourselves I already have too many horny guys look at me I don't need any more attention." They try to stop laughing for like a second but that didn't last long; they busted out laughing louder than last time. Great! But I did see their point on why they were laughing. As the us pulls up to school the bus driver opens the door "have the best last day of school, kids!" As you can tell the bus driver is a girl.

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