Okay? Okay... (part 1)

Dat Dinner Date Doe

I open my eyes and my little brother is on too of me, with his head on mine. "Hi." He whispered. "Hi?" I said in a normal voice. He sat up and slapped me across my face. "HEY! What the shit?!"

My mom opened the door saying "What was that?" "ugh nothing." I watched my brother crawl through my moms legs to freedom. I fell back and my mom left.

I looked at my cast. This was going to be an interesting day. It was hard to do my homework, but now I had to write all through school. And I wasn't switching to being a lefty.

I got out of bed and got dressed. I put on a grey t shirt, some random skinny jeans, a NIRVANA hoodie, and I put on Adidas flip flops. With socks of course because Im weird.

I packed up my backpack and put on some cheap shades. I walked outside and sat on the doorstep with a piece of uncooked raisin toast.

I sat there singing Nobody by Rickle pickle. (im obsessed) The bus pulled up and I stood up. I started walking and uh... kinda sorta mighta-ish fell. Breaking my glasses in the process. Yeah.

I got on and sat next to Hunter. "So uh-" he started. I covered his mouth saying shhhhhh multiple times. I took my glasses off and put them into my pocket. I looked at him and took his Lakers snapback, put it on, and tiredly put my head on his shoulder.

§§§§§§ After school in the car §§§§§§

"Mom," "Yeah?" "why is our family do complicated?" "Family? Try life." My mom said smiling. "Mom!" "What?" I looked over at Trevor and he was giggling. I punched his shoulder and still laughing he said "Ow! haha"

"You kids have.. I mean, have good manners." My mom said while we were getting out of the car. She waved and pulled away. I looked at Trevor and I knew I had on a worried face.

"You look uh... gorgeous." He said smiling. I looked him up and down, replying with a "You too." He laughed and stuck out his arm. I linked mine with his which was weird considering I still had a cast. Obverously.

We walked in and got seated at a table with Trevor's parents. I fixed my hair slightly and waited for a menu. When it arrived, I didn't order a burger. Not only because they didnt have any, but I wanted to seem fit and classy I guess. Thats my logic.

I ordered soup, and a salad. Im pretty sure that they were impressed. All was thinking was I haven't done anything out of the ordinary stupid. Yay! "So, Lindsey," Now I was thinking, oh god. "What do you like to do in spare time?"

"Well, I like to be with friends, or be outside. I like sports like-" "Sports? What kind of sports?" I looked at Trevor. And by the look in his eyes he wanted me to tell the truth.

"I like hockey, and basketball, and sometimes volleyball. Also some soccer." "Oh." "But erm.. I like to read some of the time. It depends on what it's about more than the author though. I like Rick Riordan but I can't ever think of other authors."

"Hmm." My soup was sat in front of me and I looked at it speechless an hungrily. Then out of no where Trevor's dad started to cough. He bumped the table and my soup spilled all over the new dress.

I jumped yelling hot and my chair fell backwards. "Are you okay?" Trevor asked standing up. I looked over at him and sighed sadly. I went to the restroom to clean myself up.

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OMG im soo sorry. that literally took ages. Im so busy..i..i think I just have to...jk. You guys will just have to deal. lol. again, so sorry. But I will started working right away!