Today was Sunday. I managed to get my parents to forgive me for last night so I got to keep my phone. Our family wasn't very churchy so we stayed home and ate a classic American breakfast and watched TV.
"Your so stupid!" My younger sister Tasia shrieked at my younger brother Zach.
"No your stupid!" He screamed back.
" Shut the hell up!" I said ending their argument.
"Hey! Language!" My dad said.
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After breakfast I went up to my room and got ready for the day. I was going over to Heathers and we were going to see the new movie "Raining Love". It was supposed to be sad so I put on my water proof makeup. I had a lot since we live right on the water. When I was finished I asked my mom to drive me over to her house. She wouldn't be driving us to the movies though. Heathers older perverted brother, Derek, would be driving us. I texted her " On my way".
We got there about 10 minutes later.
" Bye have fun!" My mom said.
"Bye." I said stepping out of the car.
I rang Heathers doorbell and her brother Derek came to the door.
"Hey baby." He said about to grab my waist.
" Get away from me you perv!" I said as I pushed by him and walked inside. Heather was in her room jamming to her favorite band Pierce The Veil. I myself like the song she was playing, "Bulls in the Bronx".
" Hey gurllllll!" She said as I walked in.
"How you be doin' boo boo?" I said in a ratchet voice.
"Good good. How about you?" She repeated.
Good question I thought. How was I doing. I was hopelessly in love with a guy who was way out of my league and had made things very awkward with one of my best friends.
" Fine." I lied.
"Great! Come on let's go!" She said excitedly. " I heard Winceton takes off his shirt!"
I obeyed and walked out of her room with her.
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We got to the movies and sat down. Half an hour into the movie I was having mental breakdown. I couldn't focus on the movie. All I was thinking about was Evan. But why? It was just a kiss right?

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Spun
Teen Fiction15 year old Avery's world is spun inside out and upside down after a simple game of spin the bottle.