The Life of No One Special

Chapter 3

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Music Music Music . Another night wasted on this stupid party. It was most likely going contain drunk ,sweaty white teenagers trying to be "thugs". Everybody knows that.

Once I arrived, Emily, Genevieve, and I parted ways. Genevieve made her way straight to the living room full of the "drunk,sweaty white teenagers trying to be thugs" to begin her dancing. Emily made her way straight to the kitchen...fatty.

As for me, I knew Mason's house like the back of my hand. I made my way up stairs to the 3rd door on the right. This happened to be where their miniature library was at. Hallelujah.

Once I opened the door I found to my surprise some random guy sitting on the desk reading "The Fault In Our Stars" by John Green. I stood there for 46 seconds until he realized I was there. I shot him a confused look. Once I did so, he looked at me as if he had seen a ghost . He literately dropped the book and the floor and rushed to the door, all as gave him a weird look.

"Sorry, sorry." He said as he brushed past me,exiting the room.

It finally hit me. It was that jerk that bumped into my the other day.

Irrelevant people these days are so rude.

I made my way to the large book case labeled ; FICTION. I gave the book case a evil grin before I began having a conversation to my self.

"Okay little suckers. Which one of you am I going to read today?"

I could hear the muffled sound of the music playing downstairs, another one of those lame rap songs I suppose.

"An Abundance of Katherine's? Nah I read that little devil too many times. How about City of Bones? Divergent? Nah I'm not in the book to scream at a book?" My totally wise and relevant chat was interrupted , once.a.freaking.again!

"Who ya talking to Sunflower?"

Now there was only one obnoxious kid who called me Sunflower and that was Mason.

"It's Daisy, retard." I spat back at him.

I turned to face him. I could smell him from a yard away. He reeked of a gallon of Axe and wore a dorky smirk on his face. He bent down to pick up the blue John Green book that had previously been thrown onto the floor, doing so he began to speak.

"Now why would my favorite nerdy sister want to call me retarded, after all the trouble you caused me to pick up this beautiful book off the floor?" He tried to have an innocent voice. I wasn't buying it.

Also the only reason he calls me sister is because when we were 9, he got to a point where he thought we were related do to how much we hung out.

"For your information," I began, "there was some idiot in here reading. But once I walked in he got scared and ran out. Creepy much" I took a seat in one of the rolly chairs and made sure to cross my legs. After all, there was a male present and I was wearing a skirt.

"Mmhh , sounds like someone's got a crush on you-u-u-u!" Mason said making sure to sound like a singing nun.

I seriously had no comment. I merely just rolled my eyes and continued to search for a book. The next thing I knew, Mason slid across to me and started to rub my head. Yes , he was ruining my precious hair!

"Dude!" I barked at him.

"Oh come on! Hah what are you even doing here? Don't you waste enough time at home reading?"

I shot him a death glare. How dare he insult books. He used his thumb to tap my chin. Yes, his dirty fingers made contact with my beautiful face [note conceited much].

"Awh come on wittle Dwaisy your not upswet abwout a wittle book are you?" He had thee most fail baby voice ever.

I raised my eyebrow giving him that "touch-me-again-and-I-will-rip-your-eyelashes-out-one-by-one" look.

The thing about Mason was that he literately was like my brother. And I knew he liked me back in 5th grade all the way until Freshmen year when he supposedly pleaded that he "didn't like my anymore" .

"Well I'll leave you alone to do your nerdy thing,Daisy" he shot me a smooth wink before he reached for the door.

"Hah whatever loser!" I gave a small snicker as he opened the door revealing the pounding music of downstairs .

Sigh,sigh sigh. All I could do was sigh and plop myself into a comfy position of the chair. Until all of a sudden the door burst open.

"And by the way, you look pretty hot in that skirt ." Mason quickly said slurring his words as he began laughing .

I couldn't help but let out my very manly laugh. "Oh my god your such a weirdo!"

As he closed the door he screamed "YA KNOW YOU LOVE ME!"

Wow this was turning out to be a pretty lame party. Turn down for what ya'll?

SORRY ITS LONG AND BORING AND IT SUCKS HAHAHA LOL BUT YA I'LL TRY NOT TO MAKE THE NEXT CHAPTER AS LAME! I APOLOGIZE.

But hey 6 reads? Pretty darn amazing if you ask me 😂 hahaha

ps this was not proof read (I'm too lazy) so sorry if it doesn't make sense or if there are any mistakes!