For the party I decided to wear this:It wasn't really "party" attire but I don't like to dress up. My hair was up in a bun and my I wore white Nike's. Samantha texted me telling me she was gonna show up a little late because she was driving us all there.
I grabbed my phone and tip toed to the kitchen hoping nobody would hear me. Unfortunately our house is pretty old and the stairs creak a little. The slower I went the more noise I made so I just ran down. My dad walked from him and my moms room."Where are you going"? He asked.
"Um, taking a shower" I replied.
Dad: you have a bathroom upstairs.
Cali: oh I didn't know the one downstairs was forbidden.
Dad: you better not be lying to me.
Cali: I'm not.
He went into the fridge and grabbed a cold beer. "Of course" I said to myself. He then walked back into the room. I went into the bathroom and let the water run, I obviously wasn't actually gonna take a shower. I sat in the living room and waited for Samantha. I grabbed my phone and texted her.
Cali: when you get here don't beep.
Samantha: fuck, you're still sneaking out.
Cali: you told me to come.
Samantha: I won't beep.
*8 minutes later*
Samantha texted me "I'm outside".
I quickly walked outside and shut the door quietly. Once I was outside I quickly ran to the car. "Where's x and Jacob" I asked. "They already left" gray replied. Samantha was driving, Savannah was in the passenger seat, jay was beside me and gray was in the back behind jay.
Jay: you look cute.
Cali: really? Thanks, so do you.
* he nodded his head a looked down at his phone*
Samantha: excuse you, I look cute too! I didn't get a compliment.
"You look cute Samantha" said Savannah.
"Yeah you look cute" I said.
Samantha: no. From a guy.
Gray: you look cute Samantha *he said sarcastically.
About 25 minute past and we were still driving.
The whole ride I was just thinking about how to break the ice with jay. He was obviously mad at me. And I can see why, it was wrong of me to lie but I did it for him. And me. And Chance. See, that's my problem I have too much love for everyone. I need to stop caring so much.
Cali: are you mad at me? *I asked quietly* I mean, of course you are but I'm sorry.
Jay: I'm not mad at you.