My High School Life

The Mall

Emily and I stayed up ALL night. We were talking about Kyle for a lot of the night. He is the cutest person I have ever seen. I wonder what it would take to get him to like me!

It was seven in the morning when I woke up. Finally, a weekend. I walk over to my nightstand, unplug my phone, grab it, and walk downstairs. I scroll youtube, netflix, music.ly, and even pinstrest. Nothing good. WHY!?!?!? Maybe there is somthing on wattpad. I finally found something. I started reading it.

Now I am going to get in grossed in reading for the next who knows how long. It was eight when Emily got out of bed. I stared at her. "I tossed and turned all night. I am assuming I look like I woke up for the first time in my life," Emily said. "Just your hair. I am shocked," I said as Emily plopped down next to me.

Later that day me and Emily went shopping. We were about to leave when we saw Kyle get out of a car. "Ky-" Emily slaps her hand over my mouth. Ouch. "Shush. We need to find out who he is with."

We run over behind some beautiful bushes. Omg. That must be Taylor Bine. "Taylor Bine," I whisper. "Your right."

After that we run inside and put our hoodies on and over our head so they can't see us. Taylor Bine was looking all lovey dovey at Kyle. It made me sick to my stomach. "So, Kyle..." She started, leading him on, "Do you like anyone? I mean, like like?" "No. Listen, my dad just texted me, I have to go. Sorry" he left.

Emily and I ran back home, so we could process what happened.

When we got back home we were silent for a little. "Well," I started. "I am glad he has found love," I said thoughtfully, buy I only partly meant it.

"Shut up Ivey. Don't say what you don't mean. It's obvious she likes him, but he only likes her as a friend," Emily says as if it were as obvious as we are alive. "Then who does he like?" I ask. Emily just stares at me. "Geez I don't know. Ugh Ivey, take a clue. He likes YOU" she practically yelled at me.

"What?!" I said very surprised. "There is no way that he likes me." "Tell him you like him." "WHAT. NO. If I tell him he won't want to be my friend anymore." "You don't know that," Emily said. "Don't try to argue with logic," she said. She is right, there is no way I can argue. If I did, I wouldn't be telling the truth.

Later that day, at five PM, we heard our door bell. "I will get it," I yell, since I am the closest one to the door. I was just about to go wake Emily up, because she has been taking a nap for three hours, but I'll wake her up after. "Hello?" I ask, as I open the door. "Hello ma'am. I have a package for Ivey Parson" he said, with a big package in his hand. "Yes that is me," I take it in and up stars to my room. There is a note that says 'From Grandma'.

"Emily, wake up. My grandma sent me a big package. It must be about her owing me stuff," she woke up and sat up. "Well then open it" she said sleepy but also as if she had been waiting my whole life for me to open it.

I grabbed scissors and carefully cut it open. I opened it and.. "OMG. Its.."

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Guys, please do not hate me for ending it like this.

Question of the chapter: What are your top three favorite stores in the mall?

That's even tough for me. Mine are probably pink, clairs, and barns and nobles.

-Gracie Out