Hope & Bobby's Adventures

➳ Adventure #1: Part 1: "i hate bobby harris"

This is a prequel to Lolly's Adventures but you don't have to read Lolly's Adventures to understand this book but things might be spoiled for Lolly's Adventures if you read this one first.

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1.

I hate Bobby Harris.

Okay, I don't hate him. I lied.

I do hate that he goes around asking over a dozen girls out every day. It's like he doesn't even care who goes out with him just as long as he has a girl to brag about to his friends. His friends who only use him because his dad is a famous singer from a few years ago. Sometimes I feel bad for Bobby.

Kayla dropped her tray of food on the table making me jump and look away from where Bobby and his friends were sitting. "What's wrong?" I asked her as I stole a fry from her plate.

"I'm officially done with the guys from this school." She said taking a seat.

"I'm guessing your talk with Jonah didn't go so well." I said ready to hear her boyfriend troubles.

"Okay so we were talking right? Everything was going absolutely fine. Then some girl sat down next to him and was all touchy touchy with him and I asked her who she was and she just smiled and looked at Jonah. Do you want to guess what Jonah said?" She slammed her hand on the table and I was scared for the poor table. It didn't deserve to get dented because of Jonah. "He told me he had kissed her during the field trip in accident. How the guacamole does someone accidentally kiss someone?"

"No idea." I said.

"I'm not getting back with him." She said firmly. "I'm done with Jonah and I'm deleting his number." She took out her cell phone and showed me as she deleted her now ex-boyfriend's number. She slammed her phone on the table. Again, I felt bad for the table. "There. I'm never talking to him again."

"Kayla there's one problem." I said.

"What?" She asked.

"Your parents are his godparents and he stays in your house when his parents are away on some business trip. They're leaving in a few weeks and he'll be living with you for who knows how long." I said.