My Very Own Love Story (a high school romance) (on hold)

Chapter 11

Chapter 11

I woke up early this morning and jumped in the shower. I got out and picked out a dressy but still cute shirt. I then put on my angel jeans, my uggs, and then got my hair products out. I started by rubbing in a little coconut oil, then took out my catwalk. I pumped a pea sized amount in my palm and then fluffed my hair making it curly. I straightened my bangs out and then put on some mascara and lipgloss. I took a step back and looked at the final result. It was cute! My sweater was the off the shoulders style. The green looked cute with the tan in my uggs, and my hair pulled it all together. I was going to my grandparents house for a while before the reception and decided to just chill. I was listening to some of my favorite music when I looked at the clock reading two thirty. We decided to head out.

*Thirty minutes later*

We were just arriving to the Goofy Quimby Hall where the reception took place. Not a lot of people were there, but who blames them? It was the first day of hunting season, which unfortunately I can’t participate in because my father isn’t allowed to have guns. Durning the time of the reception, it was pretty boring. The music was mostly country or hip hop songs from the two thousands. No one really danced.

*About three hours later*

So basically ever body is gone. Right now its really just the drunks and their drivers left. Oh and the happy wedding couple of course! But the bride is too young to drink so she was sober too. A lot of people are enjoying the karaoke right now. Its hilarious to watch. But I was getting pretty bored so I went up to my dad.

“What do you want?” He asked laughing.

“I don’t know I’m bored” I said sitting down.

I saw him reach to his side and grab something. While he was doing this I saw his jacket pocket shake and decided to unzip it. I grabbed what was inside seeing Budweiser. I really wanted some so I came up with a plan.

“Daddy,” I said holding up the can.

“No!” He answered before I could even ask.

“But its a special occasion!” I said.

“Fine, one sip he said holding out his already open can.

“Uh no. I’m not drinking after you, I’ll take first sip.” I answered.

My dad chews so yeah I don’t wanna drink after him. He finished his open can and passed me the fresh one. I backed my chair away not knowing if he was serious or not. I had about a mouthful when he took it away. I was happy that I could at least try some on this occasion. My dads friend commented on how I was gonna be a beer guzzler when I grew up. About 20 minutes later I asked for some more.

“No, I’m not feeding your alcohol addiction.” He said.

“But its a special occasion!” I tried again.

“Yeah and you got your sip.”

“For the bride, now I need my sip for the groom!” I replied.

He handed me the can and I chugged about half when he took it away. I then ate some hershey kisses and chilled till they took down the balloons. I got one and decided to inhale some helium. I then recited the chorus Baby by Justin Bieber. I got complimented on how I sounded just like him, it was funny. I had some more random fun and then went outside with the drunks. I was just standing there when the groom passed and looked at me.

“You look like your just pissed at the world!” He exclaimed laughing.

I laughed along and agreed. Soon my dad came outside and asked what I was doing. I responded nothing and he looked at everyone else.

“Is she bothering you?” He asked them as a group.

“No, god no!” One person answered.

“Yeah she was just actually entertaining us by singing.” Another answered.

They all laughed when my dad went back inside. They continued to talk and laugh together. A while later everyone left and I headed to cumbys. When there I got a slushy thing. It was the non-named knew one. It kind of tastes like cotton-candy to me but then the second after flavor I can’t decide what it tastes like. I got up to the register and was paying when the bell rang signaling another customer. I looked up to see who it was, turns out it was the senior that had bumped into me in the hall the other day. He looked up at me, and then quickly dropped his gaze. I thought about that the whole ride to my grams. When I got there I hopped on the computer and checked my updates. I saw that Kevin was on and opened a chat box.

Me: heyy

Kevin: hi

Me: watsup?

Kevin: oh nothing much just talking to the prettiest, sweetest, nicest, most legit girl :)

Me: oh really? who ya talking too?

Kevin: her name is rachel

After reading that I felt a little saddened. I know this sounds stupid, but I thought he might say it was me. You know, thats usually what happens when a guy says something like that, they after tell you that its you, or say something that will make you find out. But like I said nope, he was talking about her. Eventually I heard another noise indicating I had another facebook message, it was from Kevin.

Kevin: so what the hell is this school thing I hear about?

Me: what? what are you talking about?

Kevin: well ive been hearing that your going around saying ive been asking you to do stuff with me? thats a lie

Me: i never said anything like that, who told you that?

Kevin: my friends

After that he refused to talk to me. I have never ever said anything like that and it upset me that he would even believe someone like that. It also bothered me because this was one of the many rumors started about me. I logged off upset and went to bed.

That night I had dreams, but they were all black. Every once in a while words would come around, colored white. After a while I realized what they were saying. These were the rumors spread about in the last few weeks.

She’s going around saying she is dating Kahner....

She gives good head, or so I have heard....

She’s likes that senior Dingus....

She’s going around saying that you’ve been asking her to do stuff....

Around and around these words went never ending until I finally woke up.