My High School Life is about this girl, Ivey, who falls in love with a cute boy named Kyle. Kyle seems to not have a crush. At least, that's what he claims. The most popular girl in school, Taylor, wants Kyle all for herself. Ivey knows this. She wa...
We arrived at Red Robin. We went inside and sat at our table. They handed us our menu and we started to look through it. "Do any of you want to start with a drink first?"
"No thank you, we will order it all together," I replied. Hey, if this dinner is about me, I made the decisions.
The waitress came back around and asked us what we wanted. My parents went first and then I went. "I will like a Dr. Pepper, Pizza, and we would all like chips and Queso. Thank you"
"Mom, dad, can we take a selfie? Once before the food, once the food arrives, and once we leave." "Sure." My mom said. We took a selfie and then it got awkward. "So, who is this Kyle? You seem to be getting close." My mom asked.
"Ya, we are great friends. If anything he is getting close to Taylor Bine. She always looks lovey-dovey at him," I say, playing it cool. "Excuse me. I will be right back, I have to use the restroom.
I go in the bathroom and look on my phone. I got a million texts from the De Wae Squad. So, I read everything. They seemed to have slowed down a lot.
Then, they got crazy again. Urg. I turned my phone to silence and headed out, right when our food arrived.
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***skip to after dinner (btw, her mom got tacos and they had pancakes for dessert)***
"I am stuffed." I say, making my cheeks look full of food. "I agree." My dad says, starting the car.
We head home and I crash. The best way to get me to sleep is a full stomach, heat, and tiredness. I just happened to be tired, full, and my room was also hot.
When I got home from school the next day I could not wait for my family to take Zane, my brother, out out to eat. I was dieing to text. I mean, I am allowed to text, but my family wants me to spend more time with them.
They say I "Spend too much time in my room and don't spend enough time with your own family, and they don't care if this is high school." So, ya.
I text a a lot when my parents don't know, but they force me out of my room a lot too. "Zane, are you done. We are ready to leave," My dad yells.
About thirty seconds passed when Zane ran down to the car. "Sorry," He apologized. "Bye Ivey, we will be back in about two hours," My mom yells. "Ok, bye!" And with that they leave.
