Thinking of Theo

Dissapointment

Theo, in his light brown khakis, and striped blue shirt is just standing there as if nothing just happened. His big lips open up and say something.

"Sorry I'm late, I had problems with my mom." The statement he just said made me think. Something is going on that I am unaware of. Right as I am thinking a thought springs into my head like a little girl jumping on a trampoline.

"Hey Theo, you cant drive." He replies like he always does with a casual smile and glare.

"Oh, about that my older brother Mark, is driving us to the party.

I yell goodbye to mom, and walk quickly, but casually to his brother's car. Mark had a white truck, that had some sort of gross smell to it. I waited for Theo to open the car door open for me, because that is what gentlemen do, but he zoomed straight past me like I was some creepy animal that no one wants to touch. As Theo opened the passenger seat door his brother just gave him the death glare, and punched him in the side. Theo knew what he was trying to do. He slammed his door shut walked quickly to my door and opened it up, and smiled. He walked back around to his door opened it up and sits down.

His brother said, "Now was that so hard?"

Theo said nothing back. He probably felt really guilty and bad. Or at least I hope. The car ride had a sort of strange feeling to it. All the way there Theo and Mark were talking about a supermodel who is really hot, and she just got out of rehab. Like I want to know more about that.

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We finally arrived in front of a small, old, rundown, beat up house. Theo came around this time, and opened my door. He just looked straight into my eyes when he opened my door, and he said nothing. Not even a hi, or how's it going? I felt like I have been run to the curb, and shutout. Theo doesn't even care about me. Why did he invite me. Thoughts were jumbling through my head, and I had no idea how to stop them. I have mixed emotions about Theo. He can be nice and sensitive one moment, and the next he is a complete a total jerk. Right as we enter the rundown beat up house of Hannah, Theo sees a big bag of Cheetos, and yells across the room,

"Bring on the Cheetos." I can tell that is Theo's favorite snack. that will come in handy some day, or at least I hope in comes in handy. All I see at  the party is girls in short, tight dresses. I am here just standing like a maniac with my cute, preppy dress. The rap music was blaring so loud, you would of thought it would blow up someone's eardrum. It didn't though, and every other word was some sort of bad word, and know one seemed to care. I needed to find something to drink to get my thoughts about Theo away. All  they had was some type of alcoholic  beverage, and nothing to drink un- alcoholic. While I was looking for something to drink, I found a girl about my age looking out of place. She had long brown hair, green eyes, and short. I went over to talk to her, because I had this sort of feeling we would become really good friends. Her name was Grace and she came here with a guy named Peter who also ditched her. She thought this party would be a coke and pizza party, but it is apparently not. Even I know that it wasn't going to be a coke and pizza party. It's high school. I walked around the small beat up house searching for Theo. When I finally found him, he was dancing around like a fool put on steroids. All the guys around him were drinking, so he was probably too. I march over to Theo to tell him what I think, but he probably wont understand. I grab his arm and I say,

"Theo, I really liked you. What are you doing. We are not friends anymore, and never talk to me again."

As I was saying these words tears were spilling down my face like rainfall in a rain forest. I didn't even give him the chance to reply. He acted like he didn't know me and he thought I was super crazy. I quickly walked out of Hannah's crappy house, because I was done with Theo. Something made me turn around. I looked back into the crappy house and saw a girl in a tight dress, with black hair with red streaks kissing my crush Theo. I was balling know. I grab my phone out of my purse, and dial my mom's number. I feel like I  have been crushed by a tornado.

A.N

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