Keanu

Chapter 12: Miss. Weekwaiter

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CHAPTER TWELVE: Miss. Weekwaiter
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Deliah's POV

"Wake up! Wake up!" Damon yelled me awake.

"What the hell Damon? It's not even 6am yet." I groan looking at the alarm clock on the nightstand.

"I know, but you still need to go home and shower and get ready for school."

"Ughh." I groan as I climb out of bed. I pack up my things and meet Damon downstairs. We have last night's left over pizza for breakfast then he quickly drops me off at my place.

After a little more than an hour Damon picks me up for school again.
"Hey. Did you see? That post is blowing up." Damon tells me in the car. "Seriously?"

I take out my phone and go on Facebook. It's the first thing on my newsfeed. It already has over 800 reactions, over 400 comments and over 200 shares. I don't think Chelsea's seen it yet otherwise she would've deleted it already. But what's the use? It's already been shared 200 times.

"Today's football practise is going to be pretty interesting." Damon says as we pull into the school parking lot.

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And interesting it was, or atleast that's what Damon told me. There was a lot of tension.

I'm currently sitting in Armando's living room taking out my stationary. His mom let me in since he's still at practise. Nice lady.

The front door opened and Keanu and Armando entered the house laughing.

"Dude. I'm surprised Nate didn't attack you -" Armando cuts his sentence off when he sees me. First he looks confused but then he remembers.

"Shit. I totally forgot about today. I'm sorry. Just give me 10 minutes to shower and get dressed then we'll get started. Keanu, keep her company." Armando says.

"And that doesn't mean fuck her on my couch!" He yells as he runs up the stairs.

"Don't even think about coming near me with your football odor." I tell Keanu.

"Relax, darling. We stopped at my house first. I'm as fresh as a daisy." He says jumping over the couch and sitting next to me.

"You really shouldn't compare yourself to a daisy. You're more like a man eating plant."

"Don't you mean women eating plant?" He winks.

"Gross." I say and scrunch up my face in disgust.

I get back to focusing on the project and jump when he places his hand on my thigh causing it to heat up.

"That doesn't belong there." I say throwing off his hand.

"Well where does it belong? Here?" He places his hand on my upper inner thigh and I jump up and sit on another couch causing him to laugh and stand up to sit next to me again.

"You don't get the message, do you?" I sigh turning myself to him. Our faces now very close.

"I think you're sending the wrong message, darling." He replies as he leans in. His lips barely graze mine when I move back and place my science book in his face.

"Didn't you kiss a girl just last night? In my books you have to be clean for atleast a week before you kiss me. Don't wanna be sucking on other girls' saliva."

"I say again, very weird interesting species."

"Thank you" I say and start making notes for the project. Armando comes down stairs and starts helping me with the project while Keanu just sits there on his phone watching us.

"Hey bro. Did you finish the application letters for this weekend?" Armando asks Keanu.

"Yeah, just need to get them to coach. I think I'm gonna go do that now since I'm obviously not getting anything from Miss.WeekWaiter here. Maybe I'll even swing by Bethany's house." Keanu says standing up.

"It's Britney." Armando corrects him.

"I don't really care." Keanu states as he exits the house.

"What's this weekend?" I ask Armando out of curiosity.

"We have a two week football camp we have to attend."

"Oh yeah. Damon told me about that. I forgot it was this weekend." I say and get back to work.

After 5 more hours of working, at 9 o'clock we're finally finished. I actually had a great time. We had snacks, made jokes and the project was actually fun to do. I packed up my stuff and was ready to leave when Armando stopped me.

"Where are you going?" He asked.

"Home, where else?" I laughed.

"You are not walking home alone this late."

"Sorry dad, but my house is what? Less than 5 minutes away? You are not driving me home."

"Fine." Armando says grabbing his coat. " Then we'll walk."

"We?" I ask.

"Yes, we. Now lets go."

Armando really walked me home. Like right up to my front door and wouldn't leave until I entered the house, locked the door and greeted him from the window. Never knew he was such a gentleman.

But I'm just glad this projects done. Now I can focus more on project K.E.A.N.U.

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