Dear Lennon.
You see how I said last time I'd take a nap well I fell asleep along with Seth and Alice. Yup them too but Seth wasn't doing anything if that's what your thinking you dirty birdy.
I wake up a lot at four in the morning and when I'm bored I Skype call Calum who I must say is a well known comedian in the family. I get up making sure not to wake up my best friends well half best friend Seth is my boyfriend. I grab my laptop from under my bed and I sign on Skype calling Calum and I plug in my ear phones so I don't make a by noise. Sooner or later Calum's face pops up.
"Let me guess ya couldn't sleep?," he asked and smirked at me, where is he? He's definitely not in Australia I hear taxis and yelling.
"Where the fuck are you?," I ask him and he laughs at me and looks back.
"I moved to New York with my dad so mom is home in Australia now or Florida where ever the hell she is," he says moving his hand in a circle. Aunt Marlie divorced Calum's dad George a long ass time ago and Calum being a boy went with his father while his sister when to live with her mom.
"Shit tell Alison I said hi next time you see her," I say and he nods and squints at the screen.
"What the hell are you staring at Calum?," I ask and I look back at Seth shit he saw him.
"Why is Seth in your bed? Did you guys do it?," he asks wiggling his eyebrows.
"No he and Alice fell asleep with me so shut the fuck up!," I almost shout and I feel Seth stir around.
"Ha keep it down Annabelle! Well my dads yelling at me to go to sleep so I guess I'll Skype you later, yeah?," he says and waves bye before signing off. I put my laptop away and I go back to sleep.
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Ever since April rolled on in fairs have been popping up like the zits on my face. Ha aint I descriptive? But for real ten fairs were open in Tampa and Orlando.
Jesus don't people just love fairs! I don't think so, so much garbage thrown on the ground the heat is unbearable and the Ferris wheel that ride I swear is a spawn of satan and Seth wants to take me to a fair to ride one. Shit.
But I have to my mom says because if not I'm considered a 'bad girlfriend' we've only been going out for like what four months? Sheesh. I don't think we even put the label on.
But nonetheless we were going and here I stand eating my hot dog at the county fair with Seth's arm supporting me considering I still had those fucking crutches.
"You ok?," he asks. I look up at him and sigh.
"These crutches are the worst," I mutter and he gives me an apologetic smile before kissing my nose.
"Why do boys kiss girls noses?," I ask and he laughs and we continue walking.
"Well there's a theory," he starts and I give him a questioning look hmmm a theory," yeah a theory it's to keep her from sneezing so like say your sneezing I'd kiss your nose to make you shut up." he says and I frown.
"That's a bullshit theory!," I say walking along with my crutches before we decide to sit down. If you want to know my hair was in a bun.
"Don't you girls have theories?," he asks. I nod.
"Yeah we love to kick guys in the balls because we believe then they'll be scared of us and two make up is to cover up our ugliness," I say waving a hand in front of my face.
"One really? Two some girls don't need make up like you," he says grinning and I giggle.
"Your so cheesy it makes me sick don't you guys have some guy code?," I ask putting air quotes around bro code.
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Teen FictionLook through the eyes of a girl who's opinion on life in the teenage world, stereotypes, bullies, and oh yeah the music Annabelle Oliver- she is incredibly loud, outspoken, cursing sailor, and many more things. Go on the journey of senior year in hi...