"Are you kidding me!"
I look up to see who I bumped into this time and it's none other than our very own bad boy. Yup Ace I have now crashed into Ace twice in one day, and also made a fool out of myself in front of him in math class. This day is just getting better and better.
I was about to get up when I see a hand before my face. I look at in confusion.
"Before you get sassy and say you'd like a hand," he says.
Wait pause. Ace is offering me his hand holy Christ on a motorbike. Freaking chicken nuggets! The Ace Carter just offered me his hand to help me up. Act cool Liz he's probably trying to make up from this morning.
Taking his hand that he was offering he pulls me up, but the tug was a little to strong that I end up needing to grab onto Ace's neck so I could keep myself balanced. I look up at his face and notice that his eyes were a brilliant emerald shade that seemed to sparkle. Surprised by the sudden movement it took my brain a slight longer time to register what position we were both in. Upon realizing I quickly move away and mumble a quick thanks while speed walking to the exit.
After the run in with Ace I hurriedly make it to my planned destination; my car, so that I could go home. Cursing myself for parking so far this morning I felt as if my car was miles away, damn my laziness. Once I get there I make my way around to the drivers side but glanced toward a small piece of paper that was tucked under the windshield. I pluck it free but don't bother reading it and shove it in my back pocket. I then get into my car and finally zoom my way home at a respectable speed. When I get home I see that there are no cars parked outside. I figured that no one was home and still at work. Excitingly I walk into the soundless home and throw the keys into the bowl on the small table by the door while setting my backpack on the floor. I should start getting things ready for when the girls get here, I think to myself.
On my way to the stairs I yell at my Alexa to play a station from my Pandora. Treading upstairs so i can change out on what I was wearing and into something much more comfortable. Opening my bedroom door I first notice the nest of blankets and pillows that I woke up from; I consider picking up the mess but decide against it figuring that the girls and I can use it later while we watch movies. Walking into my closet I begin to undress and pull on a pair of sweats that have a paint splattered Flash symbol and black and white Batman muscle tee that is also open from the back, so you can basically see the lace bralette that I was wearing. Satisfied with what I was wearing I go back downstairs and make a beeline to the pantry. Pulling out a party size bag of Hot Cheetos, since they are my favorite and can eat them everyday, I pour some into a big bowl and munch on a few. Grabbing some more bags of chips and other types of food that are great to indulge on. Since most of the pantry was out on the kitchen's island; making my way out of the kitchen with my bowl of Hot Cheetos I yell at Alexa to stop playing music and jump on the couch. Pulling out my phone I start to browse peoples Snapchat stories; I was in the middle of a try not to laugh challenge when there was a knock on the door. Confused I check the time and see that it is only 2:30.
Who's at the door?? Mammy and Anne are still in class right now... and I don't remember ordering any food. Plus the girls would have just walked in since they both have a set of keys. And no I'm not worried that they will come rob me or decide to come kill me in the middle of the night; we all have a spare key to each other's place.
I was pulled back from my thoughts when the knocking started again. Taking my bag of chip, don't judge me I'm hungry, I make my way to see who was making so much racket with the door banging. Swinging the door open I practically drop my bag when I see who was on the other side.
~Authors note: Short chapter I know I hate it too. I will try to make the next one longer.~
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