"Hey Loren"
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I silently gaze at his glowing green eyes, trying not to drool over. He slowly smiles at me, showing his incredibly cute dimples. What am I doing? Am I falling for him?
Brooke punches the pause button, 'Hold up, Harvey was down there? What was he doing?' she asks, curiosity etches onto her voice.
'Nothing, he just came down to bug me since Rye zoned him out by texting his girlfriend.'
'You guys just talked?'
I nod, picking at a chip before taking a bite out of it.
'What'd you guys talk about?'
I shrug, 'Nothing important enough for me to remember. He did say he likes this one girl, though.'
Brooke yells out a 'HA' when I tell her what Harvey said to me. But I didn't find it funny.
'Many girls call him a player. It could be anyone including you.' she mumbles the last part, grabbing another handful of chip and then stuffing it in her mouth.
'Me? When have I ever said that he is a player?' I question as I quirk an eyebrow at her.
Brooke opens her mouth to speak until her phone vibrates and dings, notifying her that she has a text.
Once Brooke checks the recipient, she rolls her eyes.
'Lucas is so fucking annoying, I swear, I'm gonna end up block-oh,' Brooke stops mid-sentence before grinning, 'For once this ass has something read worthy.'
'What is it?'
'Apparently, Zach Clayton is throwing this huge party. Everyone is going. Even college freshman.'
I roll my eyes, 'Big surprise.'
Zach was probably one of the most baddest, semi-hottest, and one of the considered popular jocks at our school. He always threw these massive parties at the most random times of the year, meaning every weekend or sometimes just every day. I never understood, though. Let alone, attended. From what I know, the weekday ones wound up being get togethers more than just parties.
Where are his parents, one might ask? They're always working every day, coincidentally you might say.
However, that's only because with Zach always home, they had to stay at another house, leaving him behind, which is much closer to work.
'You wanna go?'
'Of course,' I answer without hesitation, 'When is it?'
'Tomorrow night,' She mumbles, chewing on a chip as she speaks, 'So, basically after school.'
Brooke and I continue two hours bantering about a show she made me watch, which I only lasted up until the third episode that I ended up feeling rather tired, and she continuously bugged me to watch.
It wasn't until I fell asleep that she finally gave up on trying.
Brooke picks the last chip that was lying alone in the bowl and throws it in her mouth, 'Well, I'm going home so see you tomorrow.' she yawns as she leaves the room. I listen to her footsteps pacing the stairs to the entrance door.
I place the bowl on the bedside table and shift slightly as I move, finding my comfortable position. Eventually, my head rests on the pillow, once I shut off the lamp and I fall asleep soundly.
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BUZZ BUZZ
My eyes shoot open when I find two messages from Brooke. I grunt, the sound muffling in my pillow as I do so. I get up from my bed and head to the bathroom as I stand in front of the sink.
I brush my teeth quickly, and rather messily, sprinkling water at my face. I leave to get my towel and begin wiping my wet face.
After that, I rummage through the closet, finding something to wear for school and that party I'm attending to. Finally, I change into my black crop top along with a white cardigan and red puma pants.
I straightened my hair then twisted my ends on my curling wand for a little wave, threw on some makeup, my shitty mascara barely doing its job but me being too lazy to find a new one, I barely cared.
I put my phone on a tripod and posed. After about fifty attempts, I finally posted a picture on Instagram.
loren
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As soon as I finish with my hair, I trudge down the stairs, to the kitchen.
'Good morning, sleepy head,' A voice calls out and I stop in my track, looking up to find Harvey casually eating a waffle in hand as he smirks.
'What are you doing here?' I finally ask as I near the counter, finding a large bowl with a pile of steaming waffles and a large jug of orange juice surrounding Harvey.
'I crashed here, I was too tired to go home. Your parents left for work already and your mom finished making all this just as I came down not too long ago-'
'You should've just stopped when you said you crashed here, I'm too hungry to care,' I say flatly, grabbing a plate and grabbing at least three pieces of waffles, considering my mother made plenty knowing I'd grab more than just one.
'Don't be rude to your guest of honor,' Harvey whines playfully.
'Well, Brooke was my guest of honor but she left,' I say in response.
I roll my eyes grinning, pouring orange juice in my glass just as Rye stomps down the stairs.
'Thanks for waking me up, assholes,' Rye growls.
Me and Harvey look at each other before I respond, 'Rye, there can be a stage five earthquake and you'd still be sleeping with drool hanging down your chin.'
Harvey stifles a laugh as Rye grunts, grabbing his own plate and grabbing his small stack of waffles. I pass the jug to Rye as he pours the orange juice. Soon, we all begin to eat our breakfast in silence.
Once breakfast was over, I receive messages from Luna.
Brooke lorennnnn
Brooke hurry up!
Brooke me and Lucas are right outside of your house!
Brooke fuck this. I'm gonna barge in.
me i'm coming!
I slip my vans shoes and grabbed my backpack as I threw in my phone, wallet, and keys. I rush downstairs and yelled 'bye assholes' as I leave the house.
Brooke rolls her eyes when I get in the car, 'what took you so long?'
I didn't say anything so I quickly put my seatbelt on as Lucas pulls out of my driveway.
