Chapter Three
Kirk threw a towel at me. It has been a sunny day and I'm legit bathing in my sweat. Worst part is, is I can't even take a bath or rest awhile. Georgie's bathroom needs to get fixed and while I am desperately doing my best to get this damn shower to work she is going to share my bath tub with me. Speaking of which, she is already using my bathroom and I wanna go take a bath but I cannot.
I sighed and desperately looked up at Kirk. "I need to call someone to help her fix her bath tub."
"Aren't you gonna fix it?" Kirk said. "I mean, after all you said you're gonna give it a shot."
I threw the towel back at him. This jerkface.
"It was worth a shot." I said "Now, I Feel so warm and I need to cool down"
"It's because it's summer. " Kirk said
"Oh well let's just give up on this" I sat down with him "This is too tiring"
"Well what do you know about this kind of stuff?" Kirk smirked. "You're a photographer."
I gave him 'the look'.
My phone started ringing.
"Dude, who's calling you?" Kirk asked
I picked my phone up and sighed.
"It's the premature bitch." I made a face of pure disgust.
"Go on" Kirk laughed "Attend to the royal highness"
I slightly punched his arm.
"Hello?" I said
What came after that were 5 words that frightened me.
"Nathan, I love you baby"
"What the fuck?" I yelled
Kirk raised an eyebrow. Okay, first of all , this girl isn't my girlfriend. She will never be. She is so desperate, I'm scared of what she is planning to do. I mean-why me? I am not that good looking (Oh who am I kidding, I am hot as hell but oh nevermind) WHY ME? Why not Kirk (although I do not wish him to suffer from the hands of this evil witch but I am in desperate need to get her off my leg , not literally but yeah..) ? Ugh.
"Uhm, this is not your boyfriend whoever he may be." I simply said.
Kirk had to stifle a laugh.
"Heck yeah, you're not my boyfriend YET" Melissa said, in a sweet voice
"STOP CALLING ME, MELISSA." I yelled at the phone. "I DON'T WANNA DATE YOU"
"Desperate bitch." Kirk mouthed.
Just then, I noticed Georgie was right behind us looking at us like Kirk and I are completely crazy.
"Seriously?" Georgie said. "That is not how you should talk to a girl."
Journal #3 this is it. Georgie is gonna kill me for hurting a girl's feelings. Whatever happens, I lived my life so Im okay now.
"What are you writing on the back of my magazine?" Georgie asked me.
First of all, it was my instinct to instantly jot my feelings down. Do not judge me. Second, I thought she was still taking a bath? And oops, I didnt mean to write all over your magazine, Georgie.
I face palmed and stared at her awkwardly, made sure that the magazine is in my hands and stormed off my apartment. You aint looking at my journal entry.
Even if you're the most gorgeous woman I have seen. Basically, even if you are Georgie.
