Opposites Attract

Chapter Two

 "Blake?" I replied. My tears started to build up in my eyes, as I saw them in Blake's too. I jumped into his open arms. It's been three years for pete's sake. I am happy. When I said I was moving, I meant moving to Brazil, but I got picked on, and my dad got a new job offer here in London, so we moved in three days ago, on Friday.

        "I missed you so much" He sobbed into my shoulder. We hugged for a little longer, until we were pulled apart. 

        "Excuse me, your on my boyfriend, slut." Someone's sickly sweet voice said. I looked to McKenzie, and to Blake.

        "I thought you were gay, Blake?"

        "Not anymore. I'm ashamed of her, too." He whispered the last part in my ear. " I like Emily though. I thought if I dated McKenzie, I could catch her attention." He explained. I nodded, standing by his side, while she came over and started kissing up his neck.

        "Excuse me, your on my bestfriend, slut." I said. She stepped back and scoffed.

        "Your bestfriend? B**** please. He has boyfriend been since lastweek! I bet you don't even know his pet's name." She said proudly.

        "He has been my bestfriend for 16 years! And, he doesn't have a pet."

        "Pshh. Yeah he does, it's a turtle named Shelly. Duh?" She retorted.

        "YEAH, no. If he did have a pet, it would be a Golden Retreiver puppy, named Rosco. But he can't afford one." I said. Blake nodded his head.

        "Whatever!" McKenzie gave him a huge, sloppy kiss on the lips and strutted away, swaying her hips.

        "Okay then! If it helps, I have a good girlfriend?" Lucas says, shrugging. I just scoffed and got into the car.

        "I slipped my number into yout pocket, call me later Black Shevon Michaels." I called.

        "See ya Peyton Jenelle Rose!" He yells.

-------------------------------At Home----------------------

        I sat in my room, on my bed, doing homework, in my comfy clothes, my sweatshirt covering my shorts. As I did my math, which was adding, subtracting, multiplying, and dividing decimals. I ate oreos and drank a smoothie. No calories right? 

        My dad left on a business trip, that lasts for two months, an hour ago. I am pretty sure Ryan is hooking up with girls, but I don't know. So I am alone in this house. 

        I had just finished my homewor and was doing my laundry, when the doorbell rang. I quickly shuffled my clothes in the drawers and closet on my bed. I took a quick look around the room, checking that everything was good, before running down to the impatiant ringer.

        "Hel- Oh. Blake. It's you." I stopped mid-sentence, noticing my best friend and the people behind him, one I recognized as Lucas.

        "Aw come on Toni, be more cheery to see your best friend!" He shouted.

        "Okay. BLAKE! OH MY GOSH! YOUR HERE! I AM AS HAPPY AS AN APPLE! I MEAN I COULD JUST DIE! Better?" I asked. He nodded pushing his way through and to my living room. 

        "Oh sure! Come in, come in. Make yourselves comfy!" I said, as they just walked in. The last one raked his eyes up and down my body, licking his lips hungrily. I just rolled my eyes, and closed the door. One the door was fully closed, mystery boy pushed me up against it.

        "Mhm. Baby are you an angel, 'cause you look like you just fell from heaven." He said, running his fingers lightly up and down my thigh, caressing it slightly. His breath fanning my face, I responded,