A Non-Predictable Story

New People... New beginnings?

We stop at a restaurant that we always went to as friends. "The Taco Truck". I know, it's just a food truck but it's where we first met. It was a hot and sunny day, birds were singing, the smell of pico de gallo was in the air, and its not a very exiting story. We coincidentally met here and ate together because our moms used to go to school together and were good friends. But anyway there's something about this place I don't know to explain. When we came here we would always be happy, I always felt comfortable... Ew!. What did I just think! I'm feeling a little nauseous...
-"Jimmy! You better get my tacos and it's NOW! I'm starving and angry! And you should be afraid of that combination!"
-"Why are you so angry all the time? Its kinda tiring at this point... Here's your stupid taco."
-"Ok. Sorry. It's just that sometimes I get soft inside, and I don't want to show that, EVER, and that's why I sometimes act a little harsh with people."
-"Wow... I never thought you would admit that"
He takes a slow bite of his taco, wide eyed. Wait! Did I jus say that out loud! I give myself a mental face slap and keep eating without saying a word...

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"OH MY GOD! WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE THE FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL?! TODAY! WHY TODAY!" I scream in my bedroom oblivious to whoever is hearing me.
-"SHUT UP ANGIE! YOUR GONNA WAKE YOUR DAD UP! AND YOU DONT WANNA DO THAT, HE WORKED THE NIGHT SHIFT YESTERDAY! NOW GO AND GET READY! JIMMY'S PICKING YOU UP IN TWENTY!"
I sigh, cross my arms and sit on my bed. Well this is going to be awkward, arriving at school like a pretty pretty princess with her Prince Charming. I need to make somethings clear to Jimmy, I don't want people thinking I just like exchanging saliva with somebody in the middle of a hallway...
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-"So, how did you wake uuuupppp?" He sings quoting a Wild Fire song. I roll my eyes. Oh my god this boy is cheesier than the dairy section of a grocery store.
-"Fine, thank you for asking." I say ignoring the very childish tantrum I threw to my mother that morning.
-"You know I like you Jimmy, but we have to get somethings straight"
-"Already ahead of you!" He says and hits me in the head wit a rolled up paper. I open it and it says "School PDA rules". I grin and chuckle, he knows me so well... The list goes like this:
•No kissing
•Max two hugs a day
•NO cheesy jokes
•We're still friends to the eyes of your and my friends
•The lunch schedule hasn't changed, you still sit with whom you sit with
I finish reading the list and give him a kiss on the cheek. We get to school, go our own ways, everything going smoothly until I see someone familiar opening the locker next to mine... Zachery Johnson.
-"Zach. I-is that you?"
-"Well, well, well. What a coincidence your locker is next to mine, Angelina." I HATE when people use my full name! It's too soft...
-"Wait, how did you know this was my locker?" I say pointing to my locker.
-"One of those pretty girls told me." He said winking at Melissa Davenport, the school's "mean girl", which is a term that I don't like to use much, sounds too romantic comedy-ish. Oh, what a first day...

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HELLO! DID YA'LL MISS ME?! I HOPE YOU DID! Because if not, I will look for you, find you, and give you a cookie. :) I'm not gonna kill you, I'm not a psychopath! Or am I... *does creepy face* Well, sorry that I haven't posted in so long, I'm just very busy... I hope you liked this chapter!

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