My eyes opened and I was staring right at something massive.I didn't know what it was.
My eyes were still fuzzy from sleeping so well last night.
I rubbed my eyes and closed them for a moment more and opened my eyes once again.My vision cleared up.
"Eww! Get your big fat butt out of my face!" I yelled pushing Abigail over and she fell off the bed with a major 'thump!'
"Ugh. What did you do that for?" She yelled.
"Your butt was in my face the whole night! That's why!"'I yelled.
Our faces were so serious and then with serious moments come laughter right afterwards.
"Omg! That is hilarious!" I called out bursting in tears of laughter.
"it was so awkward, yet so funny!" She added.
Okay, so somehow I went to sleep on my bed and Abigail went to sleep on my cot near my bed and yet she ended up sleeping in the opposite direction in my bed.
It's weird how things work out sometimes.
"What are we going to do today?" She complained.
"We... Are going to do what every girl does on a Saturday morning." I answered.
"Shopping?" She sounded excited.
"No...play soccer and then torture my little brother. In good manner,of course!" I smiled wickedly.
"Um, I thought girls went on their iPhone 5's and went shopping while texting their boyfriends pics of their new outfits?"
"They do? ... Oh...well,this is awkward.Um,we could do that , I guess.."
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There was a moment of awkward silence that was not to be disturbed.
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"So,last night when I left the car, did you and ...Dakota..kiss?" She asked curiously.
"Uh,no, you kind of ruined the moment before you got out of the car.."
"Oh,please! I didn't ruin the moment.. "
"Really? Let me give you a flashback-" she cut me off.
"Okay,okay, I get it.I ruined the moment. I just thought it would be awkward staring at you guys going in for the fireworks. I felt like the third-wheel." She laughed.
"Yeah, I guess you were in an awkward, uncomfortable position. I would feel the same way about your lovey-dovey-dude-that-used-to-be-a-blonde-but-no-longer-is."
"Wow,that's the name you came up with for him? I could think of better..." She sounded like she was wanting a competition.
"Okay, what do you come up with? I'm sure it can't be better than mine.Mine explains it all."
"I would call him..."Connor King." Abigail let out.
"That's better than mine?" I scoffed.
"Yeah, because it's his real name,Blondie!" She called me.
"Did you just call me 'Blondie?' Your more of a blonde than I am!"
"Oh really? What about the time when you tripped down the stairs? Huh? Or when you went into the Sex Ed class instead of English? Huh? Or what about-"
"Ha! What about when you....... Or , that time when you-uh... Or....when you.Yeah, I got nothing....." I said cutting her off and being defeated at the same time. I hate that..
"Wow.... That's sad,Gen. Looks like your still 'Blondie!' She smiled.
I frowned.
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"Anyways, to get back on topic.. What would you like to do today?" I asked.
"What I would like to do? Uh, let's see.... Go on a date with Connor King!" She said with a 'fan girling' look spread across her face.
'Snap! Snap!'
"Snap out of it!" I yelled in annoyance. "You're too 'hooked' on that guy from last night.He probably doesn't even remember you." I finished.
"That's not true... He was different.... Special!"
"Yeah, aren't they all..." I said sarcastically.
"You're not listening Gen! I'm serious...-"
"Fine,fine,I just don't want you getting your hopes up,that's all." I said watching out for her.
YOU ARE READING
The Summer of '08
Teen FictionA 16 year old girl named Genesis has had the same dream every night of an accident that occurred when she was 10 years old.But was it really an accident? She lives her life as a normal teenager but doesn't realize how many secrets the world can hold...
