I woke up to the sound of something clashing against my window.
I leapt out of bed and grabbed the thing that was closet to me which so happens to be a over sized unicorn stuff animal.
Don't ask nor judge.
Another pebble hit my window and I crept slowly towards it and opened the window and suddenly I got thwacked in the head with a pebble.
"Oh shit.... Hey sunshine are you ok?!" The familiar voice rang through my ears.
"I will be once I wack you in the head with a shovel!" I shouted at him but he just smirked.
Jerk.
"Is Lacey with you?" I asked him but he just shook his head, climbing up the tree next to my window and then coming into my room.
"Why would she be with me?" He frowned.
"Because she is always with you. I mean when was the last time we actually hung out alone?" I rolled my eyes and he began to frown.
"Let's ditch school today." He spoke and I shot my eyebrows way up in the air.
"Excuse me?"
"You heard me." He smirked.
"Unlike you I actually care about my attendance and grades." I placed my hands on my hips sassily.
"Loosen up a bit. Your right, we never actually hang out so let's hang out." He shrugged and I bit my lip in thought.
"Fine but your paying for anything that costs money." I pointed my finger at him and he gave me a small grin.
"Your wish is my command m'lady." He bowed and I crossed my arms.
"Let's go Idiot." I grabbed his arm and tugged him towards the window.
"Why don't we leave through the door?" He raised a amuse eyebrow.
"How do you think it would look if I just came from my room with you with me and my parents see us together?" I looked at him and he smirked.
"I'm not complaining." He wiggled his eyebrows.
"I have the ability to shove you out of this window. Don't test my patience." Was all I said.
"Someone is not a morning person." He grumbled to himself and I couldn't help the small smile tugging at my lips.
Once we both got to the ground I faced a miracle.
It was not a car but a motorcycle.
I have always wanted to ridden one!
"Will we be riding on that?" I asked with wide eyes.
"Scared?" He smirked but instead of giving him a answer I sprinted to his gorgeous baby and sat on it eagerly.
"Hurry up!" I grinned at the shocked Keith.
"I swear your more bipolar then my cat." He said more to himself and I chuckled.
He then started his baby and bolted down the street.
It felt like freedom. Freedom I wished I had but don't.
Soon enough we were at our destination and I gasped at the location.
Sweeties. A candy\ice cream store. The best there is!
My dad use to take me here all the time when I was little. When I was in elementary school, my friends and I went down here all the time after school, getting over sized pixy sticks, face sized jaw breakers, double scoop ice cream.
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Our Sweetest Mistakes
Teen FictionRachel Stafford, just like anyone has made mistakes. But her mistakes became part of her. Parts of her that she doesn't want to erase and pretend like it never happened. To everyone she lives a crazy life but to her she thinks she's pretty average...