It's Friday and I am ecstatic because today I'm hosting my first ever girls night. Mr. Callaghan is currently giving us a lecture on the mitochondria. Yes, that same organ that Matt and I had to do our project on. We presented yesterday and now we're staring the unit. I know weird teaching style.
"Hey," Matt whispers.
"What?" I ask writing down the notes.
"Can we rehearse after school?"
"What?" I glance at him. "No. I already have plans." I go back to taking notes.
"Well cancel them because we are having a rehearsal."
"Wow, someone really wants to spend time with me." Who knew?
He snorts. "As if, I have a hot date tomorrow."
"Well sorry, I made my plans last week."
"Really? So tell me, what are these 'plans'".
"Wow so little trust." I feign hurt. "And I'm having girls night with my friends."
"Girls night?" He says suggestively, "Sounds hot."
"No!" I whisper yell, "We're just going to the mall and hanging out."
Matt sighs, "Fine, because you made the plans last week," Didn't expect that. "but come over an hour earlier tomorrow." Knew there had to be a catch. "I'm not missing my date because of a practice."
"Deal."
"Oh and I'm adding another thing for you to do for me before I give back your journal." Damn it.
I let out a slow breath, "Fine."
"Just to be clear I wasn't asking," He leans towards me," "I was telling."
A shiver runs down my spine. Can the bell ring already? As soon as I think it, it happens. I seize my things and dash to the door, so I can get ready for my girls night.
It's around four pm when I decide to change for girls night instead of just wearing what I wore to school- leggings and t-shirt. I'm about to take off my shirt when I notice the curtain is still open. Four boys are staring at me. Wow, I didn't know so many boys wanted to see me without a shirt on. I take my hands off the bottom of my shirt and open the window.
"Did you need something? Or did you just want to see me without a shirt on?" I ask.
"Oh, I'd like to see you without anything on." Max remarks.
"If your trying to tell me that you want to sleep with me, don't because it's never going to happen." I feel myself trying red, but I think I played it off pretty well.
"Oh, don't flatter yourself." Matt retorts.
"Excuse me? Was I talking to you? And don't act like you weren't staring too." I accuse.
Matt scoffs, "Like anyone would want to see that."
"Apparently they do." I gesture to the boys.
"Hey don't look at me. I'm gay." Tyler raises his hands in defense.
Matt ignores Tyler's comment. "Don't take it as a compliment, they'll sleep with anything that walks."
"Oh, look whose talking." I raise my eyebrows.
"Hey, I only sleep with hot girls."
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The Boy Next Door (Rewriting-read description)
Novela JuvenilVeronica "Ronni" Wilson is the new girl in town. She has just moved from Seattle, Washington to Bronxville, New York; but, what happens when her world gets turned upside down by the boy next door? Will she find herself changing in more ways than one...