I looked over to the house across the street and saw a boy staring at me. I wasn't wearing anything, just my underwear.
I jumped to the floor and army crawled to my clothes.
I quickly put on my pants and a tee shirt.
I stood up and the boy was gone.
Weirdo.
How did he even get in the house? It has been empty since Mr. Mellor passed away.
I looked out the window and saw three people get in a car that was out side the house.
I watched the car drive way, then headed down stairs.
I was in the kitchen baking way, when my phone rang.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Alex, it's Travis"
"Hey," I said smiling. "What's up?"
"Nothing, I wanted to ask you something"
"Yes?"
"Do you want to go to the Little Café with me?"
"The Little Café?"
"Yeah, you never heard of it?"
I laughed. "No"
"Well, once again, you're privileged. Do you want to go?"
"Yeah, what time?"
"Around eight"
"Okay,"
"Cool, see ya" we hung up the phone and I did a little dance. I was going on my first date with Travis.
Did I mention I love that boy?
My mom walked in the door shortly after and asked my one hundred and one questions about my day.
When my baked goods were done I decorated then to make then look good.
"Alexandra, what about you dinner?" my mom asked.
I shrugged my shoulders as I put the icing on the cupcakes. "I forgot to tell you, a friend of mine is talking me to a place call the Little Café"
"When?"
"Tonight at eight"
"Who's the friend?"
"Travis Lee"
"Ooo, Travis Lee, that's a sexy name. What do you kids say, is it smexy?"
"Ugh, mom, please don't do that or say that. Travis and I are just friends,"
"Okay, just have fun, but not too much fun," she winked.
"Ugh" I rolled my eyes and ran upstairs to get ready.
At eight I was ready for my date with Travis.
He rang the door bell and my mother made it to the door faster than I did.
"Hello, you must be Travis" my mom said.
"Hello, Mrs. Oz, how are you?"
"Good-" I cut my mom off.
"Hey Travis, lets go. We'll be back before eleven thirty,"
"Okay," my mom called as I closed the door.
"Sorry about that,"
"It's cool, your mom's really nice,"
"So, where is the Little Café?"
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A Freshman and A Senior...Love?
Teen FictionThe sequel is "The Senior Still Loves The Freshman"