Keira
As soon as Cameron left, Ebony sat in the seat and stared at me in disbelief. "Why was Cameron Scott sitting at our table and talking to you? Did you do something to piss him off? If you did, I will help you start writing your will."
"No, he didn't come over here because I pissed him off. He came over here to see if I would be attending his stupid party."
Ebony's eyes got as wide as an owl's.
"He came over here to see if you would be coming to his party? Cameron Scott came over here, himself, to ask you? Keria! Don't you know what this means?"
I looked at her in confusion. "No, I don't know what it means. What is so important about it that makes you look like you want to pee in your pants?"
"You are the girl for this party! Like you know, the girl!"
Right when she said those words, I knew what she was talking about. Everytime Cameron has a party, he always picks out one girl. That girl would be the most special person at the party. Then, Cameron would end up making out with her at the end of the party. I hear most of the girls always talking about wanting to be the girl. Everybody who claims to have kissed Cameron says he is the best kisser in the entire school, and I guess they would know. Those girls have said they have kissed every good looking guy in the grade. In other words, they were sluts.
"And I should be happy about that why?"
Ebony just looked at me and then smacked me in the back of the head.
"You didn't just ask me that question. Um, well, I'll tell you why you should be excited. First of all, it means you have caught the attention of the hottest guy in the school! Duh! I mean, I thought that would've happened sooner. Christopher is Cameron's best friend after all. Anyways, it also means you are pretty much guaranteed a steamy make out session tonight! Why aren't you excited?"
I just rolled my eyes at her. "I am not excited because it is Cameron Scott."
"What is wrong with you? I'm serious, I think your hormones aren't right or something. I mean my goodness, you are a teenage girl, and you aren't excited that Cameron Scott, the sexiest person in the school, is hitting on you! You are supposed to be a hormonal teenage girl! It is science!"
I just shook my head at Ebony. She is too blinded by Cameron's good looks. She has had a crush on Cameron ever since she came here. That is why she is over at my house so much. Christopher has Cameron over all the time, and I have Ebony over all the time because of Cameron's presence. I remember this one time when Ebony embarrassed herself in front of Cameron so bad she ran into my closet and started crying.
Ebony and I were sitting on lawn chairs right by my family's pool. Cameron and Christopher came out of the house and jumped right into the pool. I didn't think about it at the time, but as soon as the water from the pool drenched me, I screamed bloody murder. I opened my eyes to see both of them high fiving each other.
"What the heck? What is wrong with you two?"
I looked over to Ebony and realized that she looked a little stunned and worried. Not only was she soaking wet, she had orange liquid dripping down her front and back. I had forgotten, Ebony might look tanned to everybody at school, but it was only because she used spray tan. In all honesty, she was just as pale as her sister, Tess.
The orange was creating a puddle around her, and I heard my brother and Cameron wolf whistle. I looked at them and saw them laughing their heads off. Christopher even had the nerve to get out of the pool and take a picture with his phone. For some off reason, Ebony jumped in pool. I have no idea what she was thinking. The water started to turn orange from the wet spray tan. Cameron started to swim away from her.
"Whoa, don't turn me into an orange too!"
Ebony just dunked her head lower into the water to avoid farther embarrassment, but that action just made everything worse. Earlier that day, I had helped Ebony dye her usual red streaks back into her black hair. She must've forgotten that it was still wet because she would've never put her head in the water if she remembered. Now, the water started to turn red. I just stood there, frozen. I had no idea what was going on. Ebony resurfaced, and she looked around her and saw the water red around her.
Christopher and Cameron were laughing even harder. Cameron was sitting on the edge of the pool laughing so hard he fell onto his back. My brother was still taking pictures.
"Hey, it looked like little Ebony is on her period. Is it that time of month already?" My brother managed to say in between laughs. Ebony looked like she was about to cry. I was so mad. I took Christopher's phone out of his hand and put it into my bag. Before he had time to react, I pushed him into the pool. That just caused Cameron to laugh harder. I was considering pushing him into the pool as well, but then I remembered Ebony. I went over to the edge of the pool and pulled her out. She put a towel around herself and ran to my room. I started to follow her, but I stopped to say one thing.
"You two are such buttholes!"
Christopher, who had already resurfaced and was floating on his back contently, replied back, "Gees sis. Lighten up, or is it that time of month for you too? Maybe that is why you are being so crabby."
I threw a bottle of sun screen at him, and I heard it hit him with a thump.
"OW! That hit me in the nose, Keira!"
I looked over my should to see him holding his nose, which was dripping blood into the pool.
"Now look who is bleeding. Is it that time of month for you too, little Chris?"
After that last sentence, I went to my bedroom to hear sobbing coming from my closet.
"Come on out Ebony. You will be fine."
"No I won't! Cameron saw me look like a trafic cone, and then my stupid red hair had to turn the water around me red! Why does life hate me?"
"It isn't that bad! Trust me! I took Chris's phone, so I can delete all the photos he took. Then all the proof of what happened today will be gone."
It took about an hour for her to calm down enough and come out of my closet.
Despite all the laughing that day, Ebony still managed to forgive my brother and Cameron. Now, here she was, pretty much begging me to go to the party.
"Just go! Please!! I'm going, and it wouldn't be any fun if you weren't there!"
"No. I'm not going! You can't make me!"
Ebony suddenly got an idea.
"Yes, you will go!"
"And what makes you think that?"
"Well, you know how you have wanted me to go with you to do that community service with you at the nursing home?"
"Yeah."
"I will come with you for that day if you come to the party."
For graduation, we had to have so many hours of community service. Most people start theirs when they are seniors, but I decided to get a head start. I had to go work at a nursing home after school one day next week, and I had wanted Ebony to come with me, so it wouldn't be so boring. She refused back then, but now she is using it as a barginning chip.
I thought abbout it for a moment before I agreed.
"Yes! Now you need something decent to wear. No offense Keira, but you are not in style. Not out of it, but you aren't in it either."
The bell rang and we left the cafeteria. Ebony was just listing off things we would have to get at the mall later. I wasn't really listening though. All I could think of was all the possibilities of what could happen at the party. I wasn't even planning on going, but Ebony got me too. I must admit, she is persistent.
Hey guys! Here is chapter two of Who Do You Choose?! Sorry if it was really bad. It was a filler kind of chapter. The next chapter will be about Keira and Ebony in the mall. That might sound boring, but trust me, I have something planned. Once again, there was no editing or revising, so sorry for all the errors.
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