Live A Little

Chapter 51

So I just started school again so I may not post everyday but I want to try to or at least like 2 times a week. But I am hoping for more. My new boots I got got my feet all fucked up. I have blisters and cuts on my ankles. *cringes* oh and when I came from school the first thing I did was sleep. I need to get used to waking up early. Enjoy this chapter xx

"Is this alright here?" I nodded my head watching Jen set up party streamers. I did not exactly trust myself on the ladder so I had her do it.

We started today at elven and now it is close to one. I sighed tired already. The party hasn't even started yet. I groaned and threw my head back.

"How much more do we have?" "Well we have to pick up the cake and drinks. And we have to cook." "Alright as long as there's no more decorating. Now help me up."

I lifted my arms out for her to give me some sort of help. Jen raised my from the couch and rested her hands on my shoulders.

"You sure you're not tired?" "Of course I am. But it doesn't mean I'm leaving you to do the work. I mean it's my boyfriends not yours." "That's true. I mean if you weren't pregnant I would have laughed in your face for needing help and tell you to suck a fat one."

"Gee thanks." Jen grabbed her car keys and held my hand to her car.

We went to the grocery store to pick up the sodas and cake.

"What soda should we get?" "It doesn't matter, what ever is on sale." "Alex this is a serious question. What soda should we get?" "Just get sprite!" I yelled holding onto the cart.

My back and feet were killing. He's lucky it's his birthday.

I started to think about this morning and felt sad. I was such a bitch to him. I slipped my phone out of my pocket and contemplated on texting him or not.

I decided against it and slipped my phone back into my front pants pocket.

I shouldn't feel bad, really I shouldn't. I mean he was the one trying to get into my pants at the kitchen table.

I huffed in sadness and slipped out my phone.

Hope you're having a great birthday (:

I rolled my eyes at my simple text. I am weak let me tell you.

I followed Jen around as she went on the hunt for the perfect cake for Ryder's big day.

"Does he like chocolate or vanilla?" "He likes chocolate." "Okay um should we get all chocolate?" I nodded my head for her to hurry and pick up the cake she was eyeing. Ryder didn't really care with cake flavors. As long as it is cake then he's fine.

I just know someone who has a sweet tooth for all chocolate flavor cake. Hint hint, Jen.

Jen nearly threw the cake into the basket and had us hurry to the cash register. Her and her cake obsession.

I carried on beside her trying my best to keep up with her pace.

"Slow down will you? It's not like I'm pregnant or anything." "If you say so." And Jen started walking like a turtle. "Better."

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Back at Ryder's home we got the food and drinks all set up. Now was the time for a nice break and contact everyone that it was okay to start piling up.

Ryder's mom has been over at his aunts all day so we gave them the okay that they can arrive.

"So how are you and Ryder?" "Fine." I said shrugging. In the back of my mind was the argument from this morning and I cringed.