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i huffed and answered the phone.
"sam, i'm literally upstairs." i said, sitting down on the loveseat.
"i'm perfectly aware of that but i don't feel like getting up." he responded. i looked over the railing and glared at him sitting on the couch. he smiled and waved and hung up on me. i got up and went down the spiral stairs.
"what do you want, fellow golbach?" i asked, sitting next to him. we had started calling each other that a few days ago.
"jake's girlfriend, tara, is having her party tomorrow and you're invited. wanna go?" i just nodded.
"which one is jake again?" i asked, getting up and walking into the kitchen. sam gave me a look as i grabbed an apple and began washing it off.
"the one with white hair.." he trailed off. i pretended to look deep in thought and took a bite of my fruit. sam glared at me.
"jack weeber, is it?" i asked with a grin on my face.
"wow, okay. i'm offended." i looked over at the door and saw jake and colby walking in. i waved at them, considering my mouth was full of apple.
"are you going to tara's party tomorrow?" colby asked, sliding onto the counter in front of me. i shrugged.
"i dunno, i haven't even met the girl." i confessed, throwing my apple core away.
"well then, you're going to right now." jake spoke up, texting away on his phone.
"JAKE!" i screeched, jumping on the counter and onto his back. i wrapped my arm around his neck and pretended to choke him. he started gagging and leaning backwards as if he was choking. i slipped off his back and onto the counter, right next to colby. i moved over a little bit and plopped my head into his lap.
after a few minutes, jake confirmed that tara would be over in thirty minutes so i went upstairs to get ready. i picked out a white tube top, white ripped jeans, black and white converse and white barrettes to put in my hair. i sat in front of my mirror and plugged my straightener in, beginning to do my hair. i put on concealer, mascara and lipgloss.
"i'm here!" i heard someone call from downstairs. i knew almost immediately that it was tara. i raced down the stairs and smiled at her.
