See I know that Kathryn was just trying to hold a conversation with me, but here's where she went wrong:
1. She shouldn't have.
2. She shouldn't have, I mean It's me.
And I know I was such a jerk to her, I didn't mean to. I wish I had her number so I could apologies. Maybe Olivia has it. No, no way. I'm not calling her. I don't need her. Maybe I can Google Kathryn's number? Who am I kidding? If I want to know anything, I need Olivia, I need to be on her good side.
I couldn't manage to keep my thoughts together due to the knocking on my wooden door.
"Come in." I said to whoever was rude enough to interrupt my thoughts.
My mom pushed the door slightly open and peaked her head inside.
"Hey, honey." She said.
"Hi," I said.
"Your dad and I are going out for a while, Kevin is out with his friends so the house will be yours for the evening, are you gonna be okay by yourself?" She said still standing behind the door.
"Yeah, sure. I'm always alone anyways" I said burring my head in my fluffy pink pillow.
"Okay honey, call me if you need anything." She said and closed the door.
wow.
DYLAN UPDATED HIS FACEBOOK STATUES TO WHAT!!
I can't believe what I'm saying, two days ago he was trying so hard to shove his tongue down my throat and now he's in a frickin relationship?? That baby ass wipe.
Whatever, It's not like I care, okay fine I do care. But I really shouldn't, It's not like I had any chance with him anyway. All he probably wanted from me was to waste time. I turned on my iPod and quickly clicked on The Smiths, hoping those thoughts would soon leave my mind.
My phone rang interrupting my screeching voice as I was trying to sing along to one of my favorite songs.
"Hello?" I said to the caller, realizing too late that It was more of a question that a greeting.
"Hey," I believe that was a male voice, I know that male voice and I keep trying to figure out who it belong to every time.
"Hey Alex, what's up?" I said trying to catch my breathe, last time I saw Alex he seemed so pissed at me and I don't even know why.
"What's up? what, so we're friends now?" Alex said sounding dead serious.
"Umm, I don't know, you tell me. Since you're the one who keeps calling me." I said wanting to give myself a pat on the back.
"You're right," Alex said. The line stayed silent for a while until he finally said "So you're together now?"
"Who?" I said, confused.
"You and Dylan." he said.
"What? No! why would you say that?" I said, just the idea of it made me wanna drop to the floor from laughter.
"I just saw his Facebook page and I thought," He said.
"No no, we're not together." I said not letting him finish his sentence.
"Okay, listen I gotta go."
Beeb. What's this guy's problem?
I needed a Starbucks coffee asap, so I picked up my keys from my nightstand and a jacket and ran outside.
Just as I got to the cafe I felt an unsettling feeling in my stomach, and I knew it won't go away soon. And as soon as I caught a glimpse of a blonde curl twisting around a skinny finger I knew why.
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