Mr. Bad Boy

Part 19

I got out of the shower and stood in front of the mirror in my towel and looked at myself. I thought about everything that happened today. Austin. Petey.

I thought about Petey. I kissed him.

Why?

Why did I kiss him?

Moreover, why didn't I stop?

Why did I continue to kiss him?

Why?

I picked up my phone and typed in the password for my iPhone. The tumblr app was open and the first picture I saw quoted "Maybe you're just in love with him..."

Was this suppose to be a sign?

No. There is no way that I'm in love with him. He's just... he's Petey.

I put on my clothes and towel dried my hair a little then made my way to my room. Minutes later Andre and Petey entered my room.

"Party at my house tomorrow night." Andre said looking off a phone.

"Great! Can't wait!" Petey said after, reading off the same phone.

I gave them a confused look but then looked at the phone they were holding in their hands. I looked around my room and noticed that my phone wasn't here and that they were holding my phone.

"That's my phone!" I shouted then leaped off the bed.

Andre held up the phone high up knowing I wouldn't be able to reach it, but I still continued to jump.

"Give it back!" I shouted.

"Why weren't we invited to the party?" Andre asked

"There is no party!" I shouted, trying to hide the truth.

"Please, my eyes do not deceive me." He said.

"Petey, help me out!" I practically begged.

"Help you out? Sorry, but you hid this information from me too." Petey said.

Gosh, I was so annoyed. They were going to ruin the surprise. I stopped trying to get my phone and sat back down on my bed to catch my breath.

"How'd you get my phone?" I asked them.

"You left it in the bathroom." Petey said

"How'd you get the password?" 

"Let's just say," Andre said taking a seat beside me, "two, five, eight, zero is not the best password."

"Grea-at! Now I have to change my passcode." I said

"Why weren't we invited to party?" Andre said now calmly, non-joking.

"I can't tell you. Not yet." I said

"Leave it Andre. We're not cool enough for them." Petey then said.

"Come on!" I said but no budge.

"To make it up to you, I won't go to the party." I said.

"Deal!" Andre immediately said.

Is this what he wanted the whole time? For me not to go to the party? If only he knew what layed ahead of him.

***

Andre walked in my room as I was looking through my closet deciding on what to wear.

"Are you ready yet?" Andre said. 

Andre was wearing blue skinny jeans, with a three shaded blue plaid shirt and a navy blue cardigan on top with a black watch to accessorize.

I was wearing a dress. Slightly pink from the top, white on the bottom, and a thick strip of black at the very bottom with a black belt in the middle and light brown heels.

Petey then walked in. "Ready to go?" he asked

Petey wore dark navy blue dress pants with a white dress shirt and a grey tie. He held his coat in his hands.

"You look..." Petey said looking at me, "beautiful."

"Um, thanks." I said. "You both look pretty swell yourselves."

"Can we go now?" Andre asked.

I made my way downstairs and was about to head out the door when Ms. Mavor stopped us.

"Wait, wait." she said.

"Now what, mom?" Andre said.

"Let me get a picture of you!" She said. She pulled out her camera and took a picture of Andre, who smiled for it. Then Petey got in and took a couple of pictures with Andre.

"How cute. Both you boys are matching." Ms Mavor said, and they both looked at each other and gave each other a disgusted look.

"But a smart thing to do would be to match with lady." she said, then pointed towards me.

"Wha-at? No." I said.

"Well," Petey said, "her dress has some white on it, and I'm wearing a white dress shirt so I think I did match."

"And I'm just going to make a blue stain on her dress and it's all good." Andre said, jokingly.

"Alright, alright. Let me get a picture of you three and then you may go." Ms Mavor said, then clicked a picture. Andre stood to my left and Petey to my right, and we all linked arms.

"What a beautiful picture." Ms Mavor said as we made our way out.

Andre made plans when I told him I wouldn't go to the party. That made it harder for me to get to the party. 

"Andre, want to go to that party?" I suggested when we got in the car.

"No thanks. I'd rather spend this day with two people rather than two hundred people." Andre said.

I quickly texted Allie and told her to cancel the party because Andre didn't want to come. 

"So, where are we going?" I asked the boys while I sat alone in the back seat.

"You'll see." They both said, in sync.

Whatever this surprise is, it better be good.

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what do you tink the surprise is? and what up with the party???