It was a lovely summer day in Winnipeg, it was plus 25 degrees Celsius but if felt more like plus 30. I was in the back yard, swimming in the pool when all of a sudden i hear my sister shout "EM, THAT HOT GUY YOU LIKE WANTS TO TALK TO YOU!" OMG i can't believe Evan finally took up my offer to come by my house any time, I told myself. "OK I' LL BE RIGHT THERE!" I yelled back.
I jumped out of the pool, grabbed the shorts I had that were laying on the ground beside the pool, got my flip flops and bolted to the door; I practically ran right into my sister but it was worth it. "hey Evan, weird seeing you here," I said as I tried to act as calm and cool as possible.
"Yeah well I was in the neighbourhood and decided to come by and see if you wanted to.."
this is it, today is the day that Evan Johnson will ask me out, I cannot believe it! "Um.. Emily you there?!" I looked at Evan and noticed he had that adorable confused expression. "Uh ya sorry," note to self, stop zoning out so much. "You were saying..?" "I was just asking if----" "Em, wake up, Emily, hello, wakey wakey!"
what the fuck is happening, who is rudely interrupting my Evan?! "WHAT DO YOU WANT!" I turned around yelling at my.... dog? Okay that's weird I thought dogs couldn't talk... "Emily you're just dreaming, wake up or else you'll be late for school!" "Oh ya, prove it.." I said even though I already knew he wasn't lying.
"Are you serious... I'm a dog, that's talking, that has got to have DREAMING written all over it, damn I thought you were smarter.." "and I thought you would be more polite than that!" I snapped back at him. "Just wake up already, I'm hungry!" "Not until Evan's finished asking me what he----"
"WHAT THE FUCK!" I screamed as freezing cold water splashed onto my face. "Good morning to you too sis." my little sister replied with a smirk. It took all I had to prevent myself not to reach out and smack it off her face. "If you hadn't noticed I was SLEEPING as in leave me the hell alone till I want to wake up."
If you could'n't already tell, I'm not a morning person, "well SORRY but mom told me to wake you up, you do realize its Monday, September 5 as in FIRST DAY BACK AT SCHOOL!" FUCK!
I reached on my bedside table to grab my IPhone and check the time. It's 8 already!? Damn thing hadn't woken me up like I thought it would. "urghh tell mom I'll be down in a few!" "Just hurry up or else you're walking. We're leaving in about half an hour." she said while leaving my room but she made sure that I definitely saw the evil grin on face.
Okay don't panic Emily you got this just time this right. 5 minutes for brushing my teeth and washing my face, 20 minutes for hair, make up and outfit of the day, and 5 minutes for breakfast. I got this! Ready, set, go!
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I rushed down the stairs thinking i took too long doing everything, but then when I got downstairs my sister was still eating breakfast, my brother was getting dressed and my mom was on the phone. wait what, it's already 8:25 why aren't they rushing..?
"Good morning sweetie!" my mom said as she gave me a tight hug. "First one ready to go? That's impressive and surprising because you're usually still asleep by this time." my mom said. "I thought.. wait what time is it?" "It's only 5 minutes passed 8 why?" she questionably asked me. "AVERY MARIE JONES!!" I screamed as loud as I can, "YOU'RE SO FUCKING DEAD!!" I ran towards her and I am so thankful I'm a good sprinter because I got her before she realized what was happening.
"why the hell did you wake e up at 7:30 a.m you know I hate waking up before 8! So why huh? You think you're so funny.." "well I got you back for throwing UNCOOKED eggs at me... WHILE I WAS WEARING MY NEW SHIRT, NOT ONLY THAT BUT IT WAS A WHITE SHIRT! NOW THANKS TO YOU THERE ARE YELLOW STAINS ON IT!" Whoops..
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Mr. Popular or My Bestfriend
Teen FictionIt all began with this guy, Evan Johnson, the love of my life. I spent day and night thinking about him, he never left my mind. He was tall, well at least taller than me, he had nice sky blue eyes, dirty blonde hair and had an amazing personality, p...