Monica....
Monica........
"MONICA!!!!! GET UP! WE'RE HERE!"
"Shelby," I whine. "I don't want to get up."
Shelby didn't say anything.
"Shelby...?"
I hear a car door slam shut.
I jump up and open my eyes. I was laying back in her moms new car. The seats can be adjusted so i'm assuming I put my seat to the laying form it is in now.
"I'll just fix my chair...." I can't believe i"m talking to myself right now. I guess that's what it comes to when your left alone... in a car....out side of a circus tent. A huge one I might add. "Well, here we go Monica."
I open my door quickly.
"Ouch! @#$%@#$ $@^% *&%@$# @$#!$#%@#@%"
"I'm s-so s-sorry!" I stutter. "I didn't see-"
He cuts me off, "Don't you know how to use your-" He looks up.
I'm looking down at a God. Or at least a human with a God like face, and probably body. I can just tell he's ripped looking at his arms, which I might add are pretty sexy looking in his tight grey t-shirt. When I finally look up to his eyes, he's staring right back at mine.
He starts to speak in this oh-so-sexy deep voice, "Umm, I'm sorry for cursing and-"
"It's okay. Sorry for hitting you with my door. I was just looking for my friend who-"
"Monica are you gonna get over here or not?" Shelby cuts me off.
"Yeah. Yeah. Here I come!" I turn to look at the guy sitting on the floor looking dumbstruck. "Sorry again."
*~Tylers P.O.V.~*
"Sorry again." She said. Then she ran off with another girl, who i'm assuming is a friend of hers.
Whoa, Is all that comes to my mind. She was hot! And i blew it, I mean really, I'm sorry for cursing,and i'm still on the floor. Wow Tyler. Good job.
"Tyler, Baby where are you?" A shrill voice yells.
"I'm over here babe." I yell back.
April's been my girl since the beginning of my junior year in collage. We've been off and on since then.
"Tyler, what are you doing on the floor?" April cuts off my train of thought
Dammit I'm still on the floor.
"Oh, you know. Just laying about", I chuckle. Man I crack myself up.
"We don't have time for that", April helps me up."The show starts in half an hour and we still have to find our seats" We start walking towards the entrance. "You have our tickets, right?"
I pull out the tickets.
"Right here", I say. Then we're forced to stand in line for twenty minutes. Sometime during that twenty minutes, I notice the girl that hit me with her door and the girl that called her away are about 10 people ahead of us. Then she is taken to her seats. Then we slowly inch our way up the line
"Tickets please" The lady at the entrance says in an undeniably bored voice.
I hand her the tickets.
She whispers something to one of the 5 guys standing next to her. "He'll show you to your seats."
I'm guessing she told him our seat locations.
"Thanks" I mutter.
As we're heading to our seats I look over at April.
"Your being awfully quiet", I tell her.
A couple feelings flash across her face, But i don't have enough time to decipher each one.
"It's just that we need to-" The man taking us to our seats cuts her off.
"Your seats are five seats over" he says in a cheery voice. I'm just glad someone here is happy. "Enjoy your show!" He finishes.
"Thanks man!" I say while handing him 5 bucks.
"No, thank you!" He says. Then he walks away with a smile.
"Ladies first" I say.
April's face lights up. "Thanks" She said. Then she starts towards our seats.
Once we sit down and get settled I get curious again.
"Hey April.."
"Hmm" she replies.
"What was it you were going to say when you were cut off by-" I'm cut off, ironically.
"Funny seeing you here." The angel i saw earlier says with a beautiful smile.
She has cotton candy and a glow stick with her.
"You found the concessions i'm guessing?"
"Yeah" She chuckles. "By the way, my name is Monica."
"Nice to meet you. Well meet you formally" She giggles and I smile. "My name is Tyler"
I reach out my hand for her to shake. She reaches over and Whoa. What is this feeling?
*~Monica~*
Did he feel that too?
The lights get dim and I snatch my hand back quickly.
Then the show begins, Or at least I think so. The whole time I was watching Tyler.
And he was watching me.
~*A/N*~
See I just had to get the swing of things. lol Is it getting better?
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Ficção AdolescenteMonica is 19 years old, and she has a good life ahead of her. But she didn't like her past, mostly because it didn't feature much of a love life. Sh wants to change that and have fun for a change. Her best Friend since they started high school, Shel...
