Love At First Dance

Love at First Dance (3)

Love At First Dance Chapter 3 - Amazeballs

"Hey Miles! What's up?"I asked. I heard grumbling in the other end until he finally responded.

"Oh hey! The roof. Why do you ask?"I wish I could just choke him right now. My father raised an eyebrow to the lame joke he tried to make. That's Miles to you. Leave it all to him to make anything lame. And I mean anything.

"So-achoo! I was wondering-achooo! Where was-achoo! I Tiger!"I pretended to sneeze hoping he would get the message.

"Tiger? You call Miles tiger?" My father asked suspiciously.

" Yeah and he calls me cupcake." I lied again. He shook his head and urged is to continue our conversation. "Oh, you were at my house last night! Remember?" He answered. Thank God! I turned and looked at them but they squinted their eyes wondering what we were doing so late.

"So-burp! What did-burp! We do-burp!"I asked now pretending to burp. God my throat is hurting.

"We were doing a..a..project! Yeah, we were doing a project on......Romeo and Juliet." he answered.

I literally facepalmed myself.

Romeo and Juliet? What if they ask me to quote something from it? I've never read the damn book for Lord's sake. "Okay! That's all thanks and byee!"I cut the call and watched my parents. Eyeing me skeptically, my father decided to let it go but my mother was hell-bent on knowing the truth.

"Romeo and Juliet huh? What a lovely book. Why don't you quote two lines from it sweetheart. I mean you did read it last night so it won't be hard." she smiled. Life just hates me right now. I noticed Kevin was trying to muffle his laughter by biting his lips. Note to self, kill Kevin later.

"Uhhh.......ummm.....'O Romeo! O Romeo! Wherefore art thou Romeo?' And uhh.....'Good night, good night!' Happy?" I answered. Why did I even know that? Eh the pros of watching ROMCOMS. My brother narrowed his eyes giving me the I-know-what-you-are-doing-and-I-am-going-to-find-out look.

They stared at me with blank faces and waved their hands in dismissal but my father still looked at me with suspicious eyes. "Just so you know sweetheart, I own a shotgun and I'm not afraid to use it." he said and with that walked away into the kitchen leaving me with a very scared look on my face.

I need my bed.

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I turned almost fifty times on this bed and I just can't seem to sleep. It's irritating. I looked at my phone and saw a light flashed across the screen.

Unknown: Hey babe! How about round 2? ;)

Gross! Who the hell is this perverted freak?

The Bombshell: Who is this?

This guy must be some player.

No duh!

Unknown: Don't tell me you forgot our intimate night. It's been like what? Half an hour ago?

The Bombshell: What the hell? Dude, you got the wrong number.

Unknown: No I don't

The Bombshell: Yes you do! So please stop texting this number you demoralized psycho!

Unknown: Whatever. I'm so not letting David pick my booty calls anymore. L8r babe and the offer still stands BTW. ;)

You've gotta be kidding me. This dude is so................gahh! Well this day has certainly been eventful since every single one of my days are boring. Sorry parentals but I need a late night run.