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Reason Number 5: Teddy Brown

Teddy is one of the most obnoxious people in the entire country, and the worst part is that he doesn't even realize it.  He's over the top, he's oblivious, he's so rich, and the complete worst of all: he is horny all the time.  There has never been a night that I've hung out with Teddy where he hasn't tried to fuck me.  

I really kind of hate Teddy, but at the same time, he can be nice occasionally, and he's friends with all of my friends.  Plus, he's rich.  It's always beneficial to have a rich friend somewhere in the mix.

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A Year and a Half Ago

"Hey, Mackenzie!"

"Oh, hi, Teddy," I blush.

"Are you doing anything tonight?" He asks.

Is Teddy really asking me this?  He's the hottest guy in our grade.  I know we're friends and all and it's not that weird, but we've never hung out, by ourselves, outside of the group before.

"No, I'm free."

"Do you want to come over?" He offers.  "My parents are away, so it'll just be us."

"Yeah, sure," I say, trying to sound laid back even though I'm freaking out inside.

"Cool, see you then."

Since that one time a year and a half ago, Teddy has been trying to get in my pants.  It happened that one night, and I then swore to myself that never again would it happen.  

First of all, he was terrible in bed.  Honestly, worst that I've ever experienced.

Secondly, the next week at school, he went around telling nearly every boy in school about my boobs.  Literally just talking about them.  That's so immature and unnecessary – I will never go back.

Sure, Teddy is in my group of friends and he still tries to hookup all the time, but he's still so very annoying.  I never sit directly next to him, and I avoid being alone with him at all costs.  So far, it's worked out alright.  He's a pervert, he makes me extremely uncomfortable, and I can't stand his attitude most of the time.

I'm just really not a fan of Teddy Brown.  Not much else to say.

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Present Time

After being on the road for over a week, Graham and I returned home.  I came home to a note on the counter showing that my mom and Jared went to visit Jared's son in Oklahoma, and I am ecstatic to find my empty house.  It's only empty for two more days, but that's still better than nothing.

Graham and I got home last night.  I went to school today but Graham actually didn't.  Maybe he was tired and wanted to catch up on sleep, but still.  We just missed a week and a half, you'd think that he would go back today.  I decide to text him around five o'clock to make sure everything is okay.

Mackenzie:  Hey, no school today?  you okay?

Graham: I'm good, I was still tired is all

Mackenzie:  Good, I was tired too

Mackenzie: Wanna come over?  Home alone

Mackenzie: You don't have to if you don't want to

Graham: Yeah be over in a few

Tidying up some of the grossness around our house, it looks at least presentable by the time Graham gets here.  I lead him into my bedroom where the TV is already on.