My "normal" life with boys.

Chapter 2- what happened?

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Sorry in advance about any spelling errors, just incase:') please let me know if I've made any ~K

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Chapter 2- What happened?

"Are you going to tell me what happened?" He stared at me confused as I interrogated him. As if to tell me I already knew? "What have you done to me? Where are my clothes?"

He burst out laughing, so hard he held his stomach. Laughing and laughing and laughing, until he finally calmed down and spoke "okay first of all nobody abused you," still trying to contain his laughter he continued "second of all I've done nothing at all, and third your damn dress is over there!"

When he finished by shouting at me I wasn't bothered what he thought any more he'd obviously already stared at my body so screw this. I took off the over sized shirt that was on my back and threw it at him. Where's all this body confidence from? Any way he stood there In shock really, he didn't know what to say. I slipped on last nights dress and broke the silence.

"Do you have anything else I could wear? It's cold outside," I said sticking out my bottom lip like a baby. What's wrong with me? Getting dressed in front of strangers? Searching for sympathy? Who's done this to me?!

He paused, staring at me, examining every last detail of me, rough in a creased dress from last night. "well I have a jacket you can have if you-"

I cut him off "great thankyou."

He yet again stared at me and came to speak "I could urm I-I, I know you go my school," he stopped "and, I was wondering if I could walk you today? You know if you're still going, considering its 10:30."

It never struck me until then, I forgot it was Monday. This was all urm all... "What's your name again?"

"Hey, yeah sorry I'm so rude," he scratched the back of his neck "I'm Ricky, Ricky Wesson? Ever heard of me? School football captain?"

It struck me and I hadn't even noticed, I Katie Whittle was talking to the most popular, gorgeous guy in school (other than Liam of course).

I stood speechless.

I stripped my self I front of him.

THIS WAS ALL LIAMS FAULT.

How you may ask?

He invited me to see his band.

He made me go with him.

He did this on purpose.

And i never got to talk to him

"Hey urm girl?"

How could he do this to me?

I'm his friend?

"Should I leave you or-?" Ricky kept asking me questions with out me acknowledging him in the slightest.

I finally re joined earth. I sat checking this guy over first, you know, to make sure he actually goes to my school. Considering I was mad at Liam, Im allowed to say this, he was a fine piece of eye candy.

Bright green eyes.

Large muscular arms, being in the football team and all.

Dark brown hair, with a messy style that made him so attractive.

"Checking me out are we?" He smirked and awaited an answer.

Ugh, no he's so big headed, but yes I was checking out that fine, fine boy. Yet I was still annoyed he took my dress and before thinking I blurted it out "What did you do to me? Why was my dress taken off me?" I regret it.

"Okay, okay I'll start from the beginning, you came out of the cubicle like I said calling me this Liam guy, so being the complete cutie that I am," he winked "I went to search for this Liam, I thought he was your boyfriend and when I couldn't find him I came back and you were a wreck. You had make up down your face and you told me you tried to wash it off and wet your dress so I offered to take you home and you accepted, obviously with it being me." He paused and turned to me. Smirking. The smile on his face was from ear to ear.

I sat sniggering at his last statement but gestured for him to continue. Politely.

He sighed "you were a state girl, I wanted to care for you so when I got home you instantly asked for clothes to sleep but I had none for girls so I gave you my shirt, you seemed happy with it if I'm honest. You got changed and lay down next to me and we fell asleep together," he smiled softly "I liked it."

OH.

MY.

GOD.

WHAT?

I sat speechless,the cat held my tongue so I simply stood and walked towards the door. And of course Ricky followed behind.

"Can I at least know your name?" He asked smiling genuinely.

I shook my head gently and left, with that I left.

I got home, finally. It was 2:55 since I had to walk. My brother screamed at me for staying out but I knew he'd forgive me straight away. I mean it was only us two you see, with my parents gone still, we'd have to get along.

I just needed to sleep. So I did in a strangers jacket, a stranger named Ricky Wisson.

When I woke up It was dark, too dark. I grabbed my phone. The numbers 06:03 flashed in front of me burning my sensitive morning eyes. I slept for how long? I had school at 8 so I thought that I might of well of stayed up. I got breakfast, Cheerios with sugar and milk to be exact, and flopped onto the couch watching my morning show. Jeremy Kyle.

I never understood him to be completely honest, he amused in the most absurd ways, it was horrible what he said to some people, yet I continued to watch in amusement.

My mornings were perfect until the something bad happened and ruined them. For example: yesterday, I set off the fire alarm making toast, the day before I fell into the coffee table and today, well let's find out.

I had waited 30 minutes for this bad thing but it just didn't.

*door bell rings*

"Of course," I thought aloud.

As I opened the door I saw a boy standing staring at me in amusement.

Not just any boy.

Liam.

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