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I highly recommend to go to thid user because it didnt take long for them to do many options for my request! Go follow them! Read their stories! Send love!My eyes wander along the tiles of the cieling as the class goes over an assignment that I have finished anyway. With each tile there specks of holes that I haven't noticed before. Each tile is the same with a plain bland of color that doesn't stick out. It seems like the rest of the school is full of colors shinning out. Like on murals and signs.
Yet the tiles on the cieling show a metaphor like it is in real life. Not all moments of life are full of color. Not all things are full of color and positivity.
Sadly not all friendships are full of color, positivity, and most importantly honesty.
Why would LeAnn lie to me or in other cases don't tell me that she isn't a virgin. We went into a friendship the first part of the year with telling each other everything. I told her the first time I made out with a guy. Even the time a girl kissed me not knowing I am straight. (Which is a horrid memory on the poor girl I didn't kiss back) She even told me she has given a guy a blow job before but it didn't escalade into anything.
Or that's what she told me.
What if Eli was the person she did it to and in exchange he had sex with her?
I can't help but think about the sophomore LeAnn all innocent to the world hooking up with a person like him. He seems like a bad boy with a loving face yet how loving is he?
They aren't together so that's that.
What if he lied to me thinking that it somehow will affect me since he knows LeAnn and I are best friends. What if he just lied to me and I am over thinking a perfect friendship?
Thats it. That has to-
"Miss Harper," I hear my last name and I kniw it is the science teacher as she is looking at me.
I gaze from the cieling to her fully and then raise my left eyebrow in wander, "yes?"
I hear small snickers from the corner of the room and then I notice it must be my turn to answer a question, "sorry what question are we on?"
The teacher rolls her eyes for a second but must think I usually don't do this and she knows I have already finished, "we are on forty five."
I answer the question and then look from the front of the room back to the cieling. I keep my eyes there until the bell rang meaning the end of the school day is here.
I get up from my seat like the rest of the class does and the voice of the teacher echoes through the room, "Don't forget class we are combining with Mr. Murphy's for a fun project on chemicals this monday!"
We usually do these types of projets with every other class and yes I guess it is fun but when I am paired up with someone it is usually with a dork or freak. So yay for me.
I walk to my locker and then I feel it slam shut. For one second I swear it was the guy that I habe been thinking about for the past hour though LeAnn pops up from behind it, "Hello stranger!" She snorts and i laugh.
"Well hello," I say back and then put my science book in my hand further. I turn the knob of the locker again and open it, "you know coming up behind a person like that might scare them shitless."
"Like I did to you?" She questions and leans on the locker next to mine. I shake my head in laughter.
"Yeah for sure."
After I put all my things in my locker and shut it, we walk to the big parking lot of the school. I only have the car. Well it is a piece of shit but at least I have it. LeAnn can't save money if her life depends on it.
For several weeks we decided to combined checks from the store to get a car that runs
Just runs, we won't go into further detail about it though.
We get in and she puts her hand on my arm, "so have you thought about it?"
I put my bag in the back seat and then raise an eyebrow, "now what is it I should be thinking about?" I ask her and then put in the key to start the engine.
"The party. You didn't truly give me an answer. It was more like a shut up okay answer," she trails off then adds in a dramatic affect, "we can give each other make overs and go to it together."
For a moment or two u find myself blinking several times before I burst into laughter, "you really have thought this through haven't you."
"Thought what through?"
You having sex with Luke, "you wanting to go to this party with me. What am I now? Your dd?"
"What? No, " she shakes her head fast as she continues , "No possibly no. Why would you think that? We can get ready at my house, get an uber, get shit assed drunk together, stay there. Then in the morning tell your parents you had a good time at my place, sober up, then go home."
"And what about your parents?"
She sighs lousky and then says, "they dont give a damb regardless what i do."
"I don't know Lee," I trail off as I put the car in reverse to get out of the spot. When I done I put the car in drive and exit the parking lot, "what if we get in trouble."
"Getting in trouble? Drinking then staying at the house instead is suddenly irresponsible?"
I look into my rear view mirror as I drive and then look back to the front, "did you just hear yourself? Getting drunk is irresponsible."
"Oh for Pete's sake Maddi, live a little."
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Sometimes I wish I am a better friend than what I am. Now we both are getting ready to go to a party I didn't want to go to in the first place.Though I do need to be there for LeAnn in case she wants to do something stupid.
Wow maybe I am a good friend.
"You look so hot with this color," LeAnn looks at me up and down again. I am wearing a dress that hugs my hips so slightly and the dark blhe shade brings out my sky color eyes.
I look at her outfit and I am nothing compared to her. Her figure has such a curvy shape to it and her low cut dress which falls just below her knees, make her breasts pop out.
And here I am 5'9" and have a cups that could maybe barely pass as b.
"You look outrageous Lee. Completely flawless."
We fish each other compliments before heading out of her house. We decide to uber our way to Luke's and then my mouth drops, "This is his house?" I question her.
"Yup," she answers making her mouth pop on the p. I can sense she really does like him.
Eeww. She likes someone and I dont.
We lock arms together as we pay the uber man and get out of the car. Walking out to the front door I instantly feel regret of coming here.
Stronger by Kayne is blasting through speakers and I can't even hear myself think as we get in the house.
People are already making out and one guy is in the kitchen drunk as a skunk debating with a guy about his favorite Cheetos.
Within five minutes, I am not kidding about this either, I lose LeAnn in the crowd of people dancing. I look around for her and then i see why she has left me.
Luke. He is dressed up nice and he smiles at her as they talk.
Wow I already am ditched. She better hope. She better hope that i don't meet up with some stupid guy wanting nothing but a hook up with me.
"Don't they make the most wonderful pair?"
I spoke to soon.
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Colors of Paris ◇ Elijah Stevenson
Fanfiction"Lets run away together." "This isn't four years ago Stevenson fuck off," I shove him away and bite my lip. Four years and I still call him my Paris. Copyright © Hannah Weatherford™ 2018 All rights reserved.