The Halloween dance was coming up in a week and I couldn't be more excited for it, Rosie and I have been working on the costumes for all of us and I can say that they are looking pretty good.
Dale was out with the car and my dad was out as well so I had to walk to school.
I left an hour early since I wasn't in a fast walking mode.
I looked down at my phone to check the time when I heard a car horn.
" Hey need a ride? " I looked over to see Cane pull up in his car beside me.
" I'm okay. "
" Oh come on your probably gonna be late for school and you hate being late. " Cane said.
" How do you know that I'm going to school and not going to the diner? " I asked.
" Because you have your back pack on, and it's a Tuesday. " Cane smiled, " Just get in the car, you don't want to be late. "
I'm going to regret this.
I got into the car and we pulled away.
" Want to change the radio station? " Cane asked.
" I'm good. " I looked out the window.
" Come on you don't still hate me. "
" Yes I do still hate you it's only been like what four or five months now since we broke up. " I said.
" Yet you some how move on pretty fast. " Cane raised his eye brow.
" Yeah I do, but it doesn't mean I can't hate you. " I smiled, " You cheated on me. "
" Oh come on, Emily! Admit it you miss me! " Cane yelled.
" I don't miss you Cane, why would I miss someone who cheated on me with my literal worst enemy? " I asked.
Cane didn't answer.
" Exactly, lost for words... Again " I glared.
Cane pulled into the parking lot.
" Thanks for the ride. " I got out of the car and slammed the door.
I walked into the school and over to Wyatt and Grayson.
" Where's Rosie? " I asked.
" She's sick, now why do you seem so angry? " Wyatt asked.
" Cane gave me a ride to school because I was going to be late and then he went on about how I shouldn't be mad at him because I've moved on to Grayson! "
" Why would you get in a car with him in the first place? " Grayson asked with a hint of jealously in his voice.
" I was going to be late. " I said.
" So? " Grayson looked at me confused.
" Emily is never late. " Wyatt whispered to Grayson loud enough for me to hear.
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In Too Deep
Teen Fiction" hey ". I look up to see a tall guy, around my age. Dark brown hair, brown eyes. Wearing a jean jacket, jeans and a gray top with black running shoes. " hey " I say. " you seem lonely can a sit? " he smirks. " sure " I smile. The guy sits down acro...