Right Here With You (Clay LaBrant)

Chapter 18

--- One Month Later ---

Amber's POV

"Yes Kiley, Dave Franco is hot. But James Franco will ALWAYS be hotter!" I said to Kiley on the phone.

"Ok, well I'm coming over now. See you in a few minutes." Kiley said.

"K. Love you. Bye."

I rolled off my bed and went downstairs to get something to eat.

I walked to the fridge and smiled as I saw the paper with my name on it, making it official that I have my driver's temps.

Not even a year away till my license!

I opened the fridge.

My eyes immediately landed on the turkey and ranch.

Call me crazy but a turkey and ranch sandwich is the shit.

I grabbed bread and made the sandwich.

I shoved the sandwich down my throat, eating it very quickly.

Just in time Kiley showed up.

"Hey KiKi!" I screeched as I gave her a massive hug.

"Ello Ambs." Kiley said. I noticed her accent is slowly fading.

"How's Gabby doing?" She asked.

Gabby was in Maine for the visiting her grandmother. She wanted to spend time with her while we had school called off for awhile because of a leak, I think.

"She doing good. She also said her grandma is in pretty good condition too." I said.

"Well do you wanna go to Teen Night later?" Kiley asked me.

Teen Night is a club for teens only. It's practically heaven for teens who just need a night out, but won't get in trouble or won't have to risk getting caught because they don't allow any alcohol.

"Yeah! Sounds like fun!"

"We should probably start getting ready now and get there early. There's probably going to be a line." Said Kiley

"Ok. Is a girls night out or a double date?" I asked.

"I was hopin for a girls night out." Kiley said.

"Fine by me."

We got to my room and made ourselves look presentable.

I went with Jean shorts and British Flag top. I curled hair and slipped on my J's

For the record I wear guy shoes.

Kiley straightened her hair and also had on Jean shorts, but she had a Rasta shirt and went with converse instead of high tops.

"LETS GO FUCK UP THIS JOINT!" Kiley said getting excited.

"Kiley we don't live in the ghetto, no need for the ghetto terms." I said shaking my head.

"Oh, I thought that's what all Americans said."

"Clearly you need to live in America a little bit longer to fully understand it." I said and then we left.

Clay's POV

Me and some of my friends, including Jack, decided to have some fun time out.

So we decided to head to the new teens club. Teen Night, I think it's called.

We headed out.

I decided that I didn't want to invite Amber because she wanted me to spend some time with my friends.