I hated mornings. No it was safer to say I abhorred mornings and all morning related activity e.g. school, work and so on.
But other than my indescribable hatred towards the sun, I hated more being woken up in the morning especially when I didn't have school.
"Good morning!" Clara greeted in an overly cheerful manner that suddenly I had the urge to strangle her lifeless.
I mean come on its Sunday morning, even the dogs weren't up yet. Where the hell did she get the energy.
She stepped into the house and suddenly the tenperature became warmer. "Why are you here?" I asked not even bothering to hide my discomfort and disdain about being woken up.
"Well I thought we could hang out. You know we haven't done anything in a long time"
Yeah except when we say on Monday or on every other day till yesterday and the fact that we talked last night but hey we haven't done that much anyway.
I rolled my eyes at her comment before stretching lazily my sore shoulders.
"What do you want for breakfast?"
"Anything with meat. A lot of meat" I replied as I grabbed two cups from the cupboard and poured us some coffee while she bought out the left over bacon.
Thank God for the invention of meat.
"So what do you want to do today?"
"Sleep". I said, deadpan. She laughed but didn't say anything else. After the bacon was ready we sat around the kitchen island and ate.
"So then I thought it'd be fun if we went together, what do you think?". I cringed at the idea of course.
"I think it's safer I stay away from any water related activity"
Clara was a very pretty girl, no denying that she was also popular amongst well everyone. Being popular means you get invited everywhere. Including a beach party being held by one of the richest kids in Jefferson.
Now me being the girl who despised all things socially related was hardly ever invited anywhere because there was a high possibility of someone ending up dead.
And it'd most likely be everyone. Especially since it'll be a beach, water and well unsupervised.
"Come one. Please". She whined putting on her best puppy dog face.
"Nope"
"Eric Blaize will be there and as well as every single hot guy in school"
"If that's you're deal breaker then you suck at this convincing shit". I said as I grabbed the plates off the table and into the sink. "Besides they invited you not me"
"True. But where I go my bestfriend has to go with me and vice versa"
"Even if it's jail?"
She stared at me with a serious look on her face. It was hillarious seeing how serious she got about the word 'jail'. She was just too cute and innocent. "That's not funny"
If only she knew I wasn't kidding. Would you believe me if I said I have been to juvie before?
Of course you would. I mean not every bad teen has fly I end up in jail you know.
I shrugged then walked over to the seating room where our mini theatre was set up.
I mean why go to a cinema when you can bring the cinema to you.
The the movie came on as soon as we were settled comfortably on the couch, popcorn (the love of my life) in hand.
Like everything else we had different taste in movies, so we often found some middle ground in our choices.

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Novela JuvenilZoey Markrel only has one wish and thats to graduate high school then it's off to college. She's the quiet, quirky tough girl that no one messes with but little did they know that she wasn't always tough ****** Eric Blaize seems like a guy who has...