Cliff hanging

Perfect destroys

Hi guys! I know it's been a while since I've updated but I just had complications with characters and writers block.

All is settled now. Christopher McCrory plays as Logan Emerson and I have yet to figure out the others. Thank you for the patience. And I hope you enjoy.

Chapter 7

Sometimes life sucks. Today is not one of those days. I stayed home from school today, telling my mom I was sick. She rarely ever lets me skip school, on account of that I get sick all the time, so today I got lucky. I really do get sick all the time. I have a really fricken bad immune system. I tell people now that I'm always sick, just sometimes I'm more sick than the last.

I am currently sitting on my leather couch, and Spongebob is about to show on the t.v. I'm feeling extra salty today (pun intended) so I jump of from the couch and hunt for the Ranch Doritos. I find them, and fill up my Ariel mug with ice water, and run back to the couch.

"ARE YA READY KIDS!?"

Yes I am ready. And, the Little Mermaid is seriously my fave. She is so perfect. I place my Harry Potter blanket to protect my freezing limbs and just as I am about to reach in the Doritos and indulge in its salty goodness, my phone vibrates from the table all the way across the room.

"Holy fricking gosh, CAN I GET NO PEACE!?" I scream to no one, but throw off my blanket and stomp to my cell.

*2 new text messages*

I click the message bubble and two messages appear. One from Collin, and the other from Spencer.

From: The sexy beast Col

*Hey, Vi. Are you okay? Let me know, miss you today:)*

I seriously love him. And no, I did not put that as his contact name. Although I could hardly disagree. I send him a quick response back telling him I don't feel well and thanks for checking up on  me, and then move on to Spencer's.

From: Spence the wench

*VI!! WHY ARENT YOU HERE TODAY, DID SOMETHING HAPPEN TO YOU, IK YOU DONT LIKE WHEN YOU KNOW WHO IS MENTIONED BUT COL DOESNT KNOW, TEXT ME ASAP IF YOU DONT IM COMING OVER!*

Well then. As you can see, Spence is a little different from Collin...

To: Spence the wench

*Just not feeling well. You know me, horrible immune system and all. Thanks for checking up on me, I love you. Xx *

I turn my phone on silent, not wanting any more distractions from Spongebob,my food,and I. This show is my favorite, it's an all time classic.

After many, many episodes of Spongebob- I lost track after 16- the front door opened, signaling my mother's return.

I lay down more and pretend to be asleep, while she comes to check on me.

"Sweetie, are you awake?" She says, concern lacing her tone.

Clearly not.

I stir a little, and slowly open my eyelids.

"Hi mom, how was work?"

"Stressful and busy. Which is a good thing of course, do you feel better?."

She works too much

"Yeah, I feel better. Sleeping helps the soul ya know." I smile and she chuckles and calls me a dork.

"I'm gonna skip dinner tonight mom, I don't think I can hold it, but I'm going to sleep early because I can't miss another day" Like I actually care. Well I kinda do, but no one needs to know that.

"Okay, hon. If you need anything, you know where to find me."

"I know, thank you. Goodnight, I love you." I say, giving her a hug and kiss.

She says goodnight back and I make my way to my bedroom, and plop on my bed. I've done absolutely nothing productive today, yet I still feel like shit.

I had been trying to ignore the part about Emerson on Spencer's text all day, trying not to think about it too much and failing completely. HE'S JUST SO URGHH!! He thinks he is the shit, and everyone has to bow down to him. I hate him. I hate his perfect hair, and perfect teeth, and perfect eyes, and perfect everything. Perfect destroys.

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Hello again! I know this chapter was boring but I needed this as a break and opening for me to continue writing. I still hope you liked it and I'll try and update sooner!

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