Timm's POV
It's been about a week after the whole 'Prom' stuff happened and we were already preparing for graduation. It's been a great year. I got to get close to my best friend again. I got to be best athlete. There may have been a lot of downsides to the whole thing but there were some good ones as well. There was also the one about Trisha. She stopped the account and she never actually got to find out who we were. I was so relieved of her stupidity.
It was a Saturday morning and I was just sitting here on the couch, watching some television while eating a bowl of cereal until I got a text. I started reading it but I was interrupted by the sound of Micky's voice. I immediately shut it down and put it in my pocket.
"What's that?"
"A text."
"From who?"
"From Justin."
"What'd he say?"
"He was just bored."
"Okay."
She say on the couch and curled up, next to me.
"What are we gonna do today?"
"I'm going to take you on a date."
"Really?"
"Yes...not really a date but you know."
"What's with the sudden change of attitude?"
"Nothing really."
I can't believe that I'm lying to her. It killed me but I can't let her know. I can't let her know about any of this. As long as I have time, I'll be fine.
"So be it."
"Get ready in five."
"Okay. What are we gonna do?"
"We are going to the beach."
"Really? With who?"
"Justin, Alyssa, Astrid."
"But you said he just said that he was bored."
"Precisely why we are going."
"What about Alyssa?"
"They're free."
"Yay! Thank you! You're the best boyfriend ever!"
I'm pretty sure I'm not. I'm sorry.
She walked to her room and after she shut the door, I started calling Justin.
"Hey, man. What's up?"
"Wanna go to beach?"
"Umm..what?"
"Beach. Go. Now."
"Okay? Where?"
"East Coast. Come to our place with your ride. We'll use that."
"Okay."
I ended the call and started calling Alyssa.
"Hello?"
"Get your swim stuff and come to our place. I'll explain everything later, alright?"
"Do I get Astrid?"
"Sure."
"Okay. See ya."
She hangs up and I head to my room to pack my stuff. I pack my towel, extra clothes, etc. I put on a singlet shirt and my swim shorts. As soon as I was done, I walked out and found Alyssa and Micky, chatting.
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My Stupid Little Life
Ficção AdolescenteThis is the story of a girl named Mickaella Jennes. Her mom is dead, her dad abuses her and her one and only best friend has become a jerk. She has two wonderful older siblings but other than that, her good grades and average looks, her life is horr...
