Vice Versa

Chapter Four

Okay so the first time i added this part, it didn't register or something, said it wasn't there >:/ so here's another go!

Hey another upload :p remember after this, they might take a bit longer. I do have a life and hit writer's block every now and again.

Anyway, here's chapter four (albeit it is short)

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I woke with a start, I must have fallen asleep. Must just have been the extremely hard week. I sit up stretching, and look to see my iPod had died sometime during my little nap.

"Oh hey, look who decided to wake up. Good morning sleeping beauty." I must have jumped a mile for this scared me to death. I look over and see Leighton sitting on the bench next to me. "You mumble in your sleep."

"You were watching me sleep?" now I feel really awkward and self conscious. Who would just sit there and watch someone sleep?

"Well you just looked so peaceful I didn't want to wake you," she replied. She seemed sincere, so I decided to just let it slide.

"Okay, well you said to meet you here, w-what exactly d-do you want?" 

She laughs "I just love when you stutter. And I think you know why I asked to meet you. I saw you staring at me in class today. Do you like me?"

I was shocked, nobody really ever asked me something like that in person. "Uhhh..." Then I thought of something. "Wait, aren't you supposed to be on a date with Spencer right now?"

"Oh he's cute and all, he's just really not my type. So I didn't go." 

"So, err, what is your type?" I ask. 

She answered by winking at me. Oh, so she likes me. Now I'm feeling even more awkward and self conscious, if even possible. "That's why I wanted to meet up with you. I'm having a party this Saturday and I want you to go. Starts at 7, see you there." She smiles at me, stands up, and walks away. She turns and says, "Oh and by the way, tell Spencer that he's not invited. Bye, Matt!"

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Okay now I am deeply confused, the kid that made a complete fool of himself is invited to her party, but not Spencer? There is seriously something wrong with this picture. I'm thinking about all of this as I'm walking the three blocks home. Why would she pick me? I decided not to think of it any longer, walking into my dark house, up the steps, and into bed. I instantly fell asleep when my head hit the pillow. I had dreams of crazy parties and Leighton that whole night.