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Chapter 3
"So woman, where are you taking me? I know i'm hot and all but please don't kidnap me."
This idiot of a boy won't stop blabbering, its so annoying and with his ego sized of Africa, my patience is wearing thin and i might have to bicycle kick his head as if it is a soccer ball. Yes i've mastered the bicycle kick, don't mess with me.
"Lexan.... Lexan... Alexandr-"
"Annoy me one more freaking time, i swear you'll regret getting into this car with me"
"Hah, trust already regretting it"
Oh thats it boy, be prepared.
I purposely swerve the car side to side and making screeching noises with the tyres of my customized black and turquoise Range Rover, and picking up the speed.
"ALEXANDRIA ARE YOU CRAZY? DO YOU WANT TO KILL ME ON MY FIRST DAY IN TOWN?!"
"Would that shut you up now?" I asked him innocently, batting my eyelashes. And all he did was grunt and fall back on the passenger seat sulking like a little boy.
He's lucky he's cute, or else..
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"Caverly come on we're here"
Mr Hottie decided to take a nap, pig. Well at least the ride was peaceful.
Stepping out of the car, Sean's mouth was as wide as Nicki Minaj's ass. "Woah, woah, woah, woah? Viva La Vi? What are we doing here? This place is like for those high end people, definitely not for two high schoolers"
"Caverly, my parents are the third generation owners of this restaurant."
"Oh, no wonder the restaurant here is even more grand than the one back home. Wait what? Your parents owns this place?!"
I nodded.
"Well that explains why you live at the richer end of town and also that car you got here" he said patting my car.
"Mr Sean Caverly, you live at that side of town too, what are you talking, geez and are you done blabbering? Can we please go in and find a seat so we can eat?" I asked like a butler serving him. He just glared at me. Smirking, i took his hand and lead in inside.
And we were greeted by Viva La Vi's hometown oldest front man, Miles, he's been working here for years when my great-grandparents who were the first one running this restaurant.
"Good afternoon Ms Mcgram, would you like your normal table that you and Mr Cashmore always sit at?"
Miles turned his head to look at 'Wesley' but to his surprise it not Wes but it's the pig, Sean. Weehoo, i'm shocked myself because usually Wes and i would always hang at the restaurant after school.
It's a miracle that neither of us got sick of each other yet.
"Oh! Who is this young man? A new friend?"
"Yeah Miles, he just moved here and Mr. B needs me to show him around to familiarize him with this town and what not" i said smiling at Miles.
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"Holy spit balls, this is the best apple crumble i've tasted in like forever!! Why don't they sell it in other states? From where i came from this thing is not in the menu!" Sean said with his mouth full.
"Ewww Sean, two things. One" i bring up my index finger, "swallow" two, i bring up my other finger "then talk"
Rolling his eyes "But why didn't your parents put it in other branches?"
"Simple, this recipe belonged to my great-grandmother, Nan Jemimah, the founder and the first generation owner along with Pops Jansen, so this recipe is so special that it only needs to be sold in our hometown"
He nod and continue eating like a hungry dog.
"So where do you want to go next?" I asked, taking a bite of my own apple crumble
"Hmm is there any parks here? We could chill i'm too full to function"
"Oh theres one near our house, wanna go?"
He said yes and off we go.
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Mr. Hotass here thinks that it is so funny to take a handful of sand from the playground and throw it at me like its a snowball and started shouting "SANDBALL FIGHT" after he threw his 'sandball' at me.
So here we are throwing sand at each other, we may or may nkt accidentally throw some sandballs here and there at some little kids at the playground. Because after we threw them, most kids ran and cried to their mummies. Well man up kids we're having a sandball fight.
We chased each other here and there and i didn't realize that it is dark out until..
"Lex?" Somebody said
I might not see whoever that is standing behind Sean and i due to the darkness but i sure as hell know who that is.
Who else if it isn't Wesley Cashmore.
Oh shit, what time is it? I put my wrist out in front of my face to see my watch cleary and holy smokes, its 8 pm.
MY BEST FRIEND TIME. Shit.
"Uh Sean.." "Oh yeah, i gotta get home, see you in school tomorrow Lexan" he hugged me and left, well luckily his house is near-by.
Slowly turning around to face my hella fine best friend, damn he's wearing a damn nice t-shirt that hugs his body, that shows off his beautiful muscles and you can even see the outlines of his toned stomach.
What the... Lex it's no time for your hormones to go crazy. You have a disappointed boy in front of you that i might add that he look extremely sexy. Okay Lex you need to control.
"Alexandria, i went to your house to pick you up and Alex said you aren't home, i was dead worried" woah, he called me Alexandria, sexy. Wait not the point, he only calls me that or calls my full name when he's mad.
Oh god.
"I'm sorry i was showing Sean around and we to eat at Viva and we came here to chill but it turned into a full own sandball fight and i'm really sorry i lost track of time, i was distracted like i wanted to kick his ass so bad for throwing sand at me and i-"
He covers my mouth and whispers "Shut up Lex, you talk too much, i forgive you, you know i'll always forgive you, i can never lose you" and pulls me into a hug.
What. Oh right yeah, he's always like that, too bad its just a friendly gestures because he has a girlfriend remember? Unbelievable.
He never talk to the girl before this and poof they're attached after summer break. Well then.
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Sitting down at the usual swing laughing and talking like we always do.
"So babe, anyone asked you out to the Fall Ball yet?" He asked
"There are some, but nahh" i shrugged.
"Well good, because if anyone wants to go out with my Lex Lex, they need to go through me." He said confidently and laughed
"As usual" i laughed along. "So you're taking Clarice i suppose?" I asked looking down at my feet.
"Like yeah totally, she is my girlfriend right? So yeah of course i'm taking her to Fall Ball" he smiled. All i did was smile weakly at him.
So recently, i applied a scholarship at Australian International Sports School (A/N: this school is totally made up so please don't go on google and search it) in Melbourne, Australia.
Should i tell Wes? Nahh maybe i should tell him when i get my reply from AISS.
This is going to be exciting, i smiled to myself.
"Hey goofball, why are you smiling to yourself? He said, giving me a full beautiful smile.
I smiled, "its nothing." I said.
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