Chapter Seven: Do I Smell?
Sometimes I react a few seconds too late and this time is exactly one of them. Lee nudges me as I realize that Ant's waiting with his left hand on his hip like an actual parent. I'm tempted to laugh but with the look on his face it tells me otherwise.
"Well, what the heck are you doing home?"
I rolled my eyes at his question and head over to sit down gently tugging Lee along with me so we can sit on those comfy seats. He follows me, and so does his posse.
"This is your sister?" Speaking of the devil, I stared at as he looked surprised.
Wait, what was he doing here he's supposed to be at school isn't he?
"Yep, guys meet my lil sister Summer. Summer this is Ben, Tyson, and by the sounds of things you have already met Chace."
I shake all their hands except Chace's whose staring at the t.v screen not really paying attention. I introduce Lee to them and she does the same. We all sit down and I see that their playing cod. Yes. I grab two controllers and pass one to Lee. Oh, did I mention she plays cod yeah, definitely a keeper.
Ant grabs the last one and we decide to do teams. Me and Lee versus Ant and Chace.
"If I win, then you have to be my alibi if the school calls home or auntie and uncle okay?" I pause to look at him questioningly as the last thing I need is them thinking that i'm some rebel which isn't entirely true.
"Okay, and if I win then you and your friend have to get outta here and make me, oh actually all of us lunch." I knew it would have something to do with food that's all we have in common.
One of them, I think that one is Tyson looked up. "So where you from?"
I was glancing between the screen and him and noticed he was cute. Well, he wasn't ugly just not hot. So I'm going to go with the between compliment and say he was cute. He smiled at me a bit too innocently.
Oh, I knew what he was trying to do, I think he's trying to distract me. I decided to ignore him and continue with the game. Me and Lee were Blackops and Chace and Ant were the other I forgot what they were called but I call them snitches.
With about twenty minutes to go, someone pauses the game, it's Chace. The scores were pretty even and that alone earned a couple of groans including me, like we were about to smoke their asses big time.
"What the heck dude?" We all looked at him. He had some blank look on his face I couldn't really understand, but was if he made some discovery.
He threw his controller at Ben and mumbled something about needing to do something. Ant handed his controller over to Tyson and followed behind him. Minutes later, he arrived with some smug look on his face like he had a secret. That only made me want to know. I nudged him.
"What's his problem?" With my eyes still on the screen I heard him laugh. Seconds later, me and Lee win leaving the other two astounded that they were beaten by girls. I still wanted to know why Chace left.
Do I smell? Because I'm pretty sure I wore deodorant as well as that perfume from that Jersey Chick. What was her name again? Oh, snooki yeah her. What? It smells nice, anywho
"Since, we win you losers have to leave. Like now!" I ushered them towards the door.
"Technically, I didn't lose because me and Chace didn't play entirely therefore we're not going anywhere. So, you'd better come up with a good excuse because auntie and uncle just pulled in."
I punched his arm extra hard. I'm sure he felt the effects because he was rubbing his arm. Shame! I looked at Lee only to see her switching her guns and talking to Ben unaffected by the fact that I'm going to be grounded. Possibly. Well here goes, I could hear their footsteps as well as Ant snigger, the little bitch I'm gonna wring his neck after this.
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Finding A Purpose
HumorHer father dies leaving behind his only daughter, Summer. Having to start out fresh she finds herself at a private school full of obnoxious, rich kids. Her expectations are met when she meets HIM. He's different. Snobby, but different. ------ For th...