Keep Your Head(A Legolas love story/ Fanfic)

Friday Night Parties ~13

Jen's POV

The day ended quickly. I went home and ate dinner as usual and finished off the easy homework. I decided it was not considered weird to get strait 'A's' if I didn't tell anyone. Because Leril told me popular girls have to be dumb. Or something. I guess she was just going off the movies because all the ones I have seen about high school girls, the popular ones are dumb and blonde. But anyways, to get great grades, I have to do homework.

I finished the night off and slept in Lolas's strong arms.

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The morning came fast and I had a harder time than I had expected, getting out of bed. Eventually, I made it to school and the day went perfectly. Everything was easy and I didn't have math, science, history, Spanish, or Marine Biology homework. Just an English paper to write on something American that we liked. I had selected the company Starbucks because it was founded in the United States. It had quite the interesting background. It opened in a little street fair called Pike Place Market, in Seattle, Washington. It soon became a very popular commodity and quickly other branches began to open all around state. It spread throughout the entire nation and then became international. The whole world seemed to love it. Today, the two main figure heads are Howard S. Schultz, the Chairman and President, and Troy Alstead, the Chief Operating Officer. (A/N: Sorry if this isn't correct. This was the best info I could find.) I really love Starbucks.

But as Lolas and I were ready to go home and watch some stupid chic flick or something, Stacey decided she wished to speak with us. "Hey you two!" She screeched at us. I would say screamed, but it was not like a friendly little call across the crowd, it was like a animal being stabbed to death, loosing life very slowly. And loudly. But none the less, we turned. She made her way over to us. "So the party will start up around 9:00 but I wouldn't blame you if you wanted to show up like an hour later or something cause the start of a party is always boring. There will be tons of booze and loud music so wear your party clothes. See yah later!" She smiled and jogged off.

Right. We agreed to go to her party thing. What was boos? Like is it a scary thing? Is this a scary party? "Come on, Liam. Let's get going. We have a few things we need to ask Leril about." We drove home and Legolas started singing along to a stupid song. Although, I had to laugh, for it was quite hilarious.

"I'm bringin' sexy back, yah!!! Them other boys don't know how to act, yah!" It went on like this for a while. I laughed at the fact he memorized a song this stupid. He shouted out the last line as the radio DJ switched the track. This song, was so much worse. And yet again, Legolas had it memorized. "Get Jazzy on me.

I'm that flight that you get on,

International,

First class seat on my lap girl,

Ridin' comfortable." I was laughing so hard as we pulled into the garage at home. He turned it up even louder and picked up my water bottle, pretending it was a microphone.

"Talk dirty to me." This trumpet started playing in the background and he immediately dropped the water bottle and began to play 'air trumpet'. At this point I could hardly breath. I was practically gasping for air as he proceeded to sing.

"Met your friend in Rio,

She was all on me, ohhh." I clutched my stomach. I opened the car door and tumbled very un-elf like out of the Jeep, onto the ground. He finally stopped singing and burst into laughter with me. Leril came running outside and looked at us as if we were insane.

"By the noises you were making, I thought one of you was being strangled to death by the other. Control the noise level." Suddenly she lifted her head up and her ears began to twitch. She was listening for something. A huge smile broke out on her face. She stuck a finger to her lips and mentioned us to follow her. We stealthily crept out and around to the back of the garage. But instead of some dump or something, we found ourselves hiding behind a beautiful rose bush in Leril's huge garden. I immediately found what Leril had heard. There stood our cook with a beautiful brown to blonde colored hair girl. They were very close, literally and probably figuratively too. He suddenly knelt down to the ground and pulled out a diamond ring. She squealed and jumped into his arms screaming yes.