“I need you now. I do really need you.”
I widely grinned from out the window at the super impatient looking Karen who’s tapping her foot again the table’s leg.
“What did take you so long to come here? You could even walk on your feet, Geez.” She complained throwing her hands in the air. Goodness, she is in a serious bad mood.
“I–I’m sorry. There is this cat, not moving. Not even a second. So I have to wait, or yet I’ll crush her bone into pieces.”
And here we are, in Tony’s Chips. The most famous diner in town, owned by the one and only Tony Gotez, which is my lovely round uncle. I’m serious about him being round and by round I do mean round. The interior of the diner was really classic, with all the black and white checkered floor, old school jukebox which still healthily working, the bar by the kitchen, the red sofas and last but not least the classic bright sign on the window. It is quite cozy though.
“Why in all of sudden calling me here?” I raised an eyebrow. “You miss me, don’t you?” I wiggled my eyebrows. Yes, my eyebrow game is too strong.
She looked down, and nervously bit her lip. “I think we should break up.” Dramatically she looked up at me, her grey eyes staring deeply into my eyes before finally breaking into humongous laughter.
“But seriously, what’s up?”
“The sky.” She smirked.
“Dear God, why is she so cheesy and why are guys still chasing after her? God answer me.” I intertwined my own hands, pretending I was praying. But no joke, she’s the queen of cheesiness to me.
As if the main thing she called me just popped into her head, “Right. Lets just get down to business. Um, how should I say this? But I guess I saw your father and Lucy earlier.”
“Lucy who? Lucy as in Lucy Carowsky?” I was in utter shock, of course I am. Goddammit I am so disgusted.
She nodded slowly, “B–b–but! I wasn’t sure!”
“How are you not sure?” Confusedly looking at her.
“W–well. I was as usual practicing the soccer. Then the ball got kicked away and so far it went to the bushes near the trees or I should say the forest kind of thing, and there she was. Talking to your dad, twirling her hair. But it was quick before the coach called me back. I wasn’t a hundred percent sure.” She explained.
I gawked in disbelieve. So the girl back then, could that be her? “Alright. Thank you. I’m gonna get going. See you soon.”
I ran away from the diner obviously like a total maniac, to my car where I parked quite far. As I get into the car, I sped up. Not caring about anything at all. My eyes started to sting so much that it hurt but my chest hurts more that I could barely breath. Don’t know what was I thinking; I click on my speed dial.
“Hello?” The raspy voice answered.
I burst into tears. “I need you now. I do really need you.”
“Where are you?”
"OPEN UP!” I shouted banging the door. “OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR!” Banging it again. “ABRAHAM! RYDER! MIA! WHOEVER YOU ARE! OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR!” Again. “OPEEEEEEEN!” I finally gave up sliding on the wall. Still crying carrying my green glass bottle of beer and my cigar. My vision went dark sometimes. I can’t even control myself.
The door creaked open, revealing Ryder in a very worried face. But God, I can’t help it anymore. His lips are calling my lips. I do know there are thast other luips onm his lips. I slunpedj mu biudy imnto hiossssssss.
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I'm sorry this is such a crappy short chapter. But the next chapter will be longer, hopefully! And will satisfied all your wants. Oh if you are wondering, the answer is no. The last paragraph was a hundred percent intended! You guys should guess it yourselves. In the next chapter, I sure will explain. Don't forget to vote and comment! I do appreciate critics even though it'll hurt. :)
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Bitchy Nerd
Teen FictionPopularity, wealth, boys and trouble are the perfect words to describe my life. Until, I found this pathetic popular wanna-be new nerd called Lucy who is dating the school's most wanted boy, Ryder. Nobody believes me, not even my best friend. Every...