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Chapter 19; My Spongebob Sweatshirt is 'Nice'
Letting all the wind hit me, I continued to walk.
I cursed under my breath, I should've brought my iPod with me.
The lyrics sank into me still though and I mumbled them into the freezing air.
"'cause I'm right here, ain't nobody gotta' hold ya',h
'cause I'm right here, ain't nobody gon' control ya',
'cause I'm ri-ight here, Yea-a. I'm right here, I'm right here, right here, right here, right here yea-a,"
I never was or is a big fan of Justin Bieber, but some of his songs drove me nuts.
Especially this one.
This time I sang the lyrics louder.
"'cause I'm right here, ain't nobody gotta' hold ya',
'cause I'm right here, ain't nobody gon' control ya',
'cause I'm ri-ight here, Yea-a. I'm right here, I'm right here, right here, right here, right here yea-a,"
I continued to sing all types of songs, out loud, not really caring if anybody heard me.
I felt weak, I'm actually on the verge of crying. And I don't know why, I just feel so darn weak, and sad.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see a black Mustang pulling closer to me, it seemed familiar, but I mean there's atleast more than one thousand black Mustangs in this world.
The car stopped right next to me, and I started to walk faster, but still the car followed me.
Until the black tinted windows, were down, and I glanced at the person inside the car of course it was him! I knew it!
"Anna?" He completely stopped the car, and got out.
"How may I help you dear stranger?" I smile innocently.
He smirks.
Uh-oh. That's not a good sign! I all of a sudden felt like yelling 'I TAKE IT BACK!' but I was too late he made his smart remark, before I could even say anything else.
"How much of a stranger am I? Princess. Last time I checked we got picked out as partners for a stupid Fundraizer"
"I uh-" I couldn't think of anything to say this time.
"Guess I'm not a stranger am I?"
"No" I shook my head. "But you should totally stop calling me Princess"
He remained quiet, but he was still giving me a cocky smile. "I've never heard you complain about it. Princess,"
This time, I stayed quiet. I seriously didn't know what to say... Why am I all of a sudden quiet, and shy around him?
'Because, you were just about to cry a couple of minutes ago' a voice in my head explained.
I seriously, hate that voice.
Then it hit me. The tough me did. She hit me. Wait, no! No physically, but mentally. And again, I turned into that cocky, cold hearted, bitch.
"That's because I've never really took you seriously"
He seemed a bit taken back, but he shook it off. "Whatever, I just came to your house to tell you that I have cero interest in that Fundraizer thing and that you should find another partner."
I widened my eyes, OH NO! Did I just make him change his mind about the Fundraizer?
Ugh!
I swear, I even confuse MYSELF!
"O-okay"
That's all I could say, one word. ONE STUPID WORD that made everything go awkward on us.
"Is something wrong?" He raised an eyebrow.
"Why do YOU care?" I spat.
"I don't. And I shouldn't. But I was just wondering."
"Well don't wonder"
"Well I can't help myself"
"Well control your hormones"
"Well I can't"
"Well why not?"
"Well I don't have the time to explain, I need to leave"
I was about to argue but him, getting into his car, and starting the engine, meant he didn't want to argue anymore.
"OH! And by the way, nice Spongebob Sweatshirt" He points at my sweatshirt.
I look down at the bright yellow thing, and I feel my face heat up.
He drives off chuckling.
"Well fuck you too" I mutter.
'Daniel's POV
I chuckle to myself, she was so damn adorable with her spongebob sweatshirt, and the way she looked lost.
But I got taken back, once she went to her old bitchy self. Don't get me wrong, she is sexier when she's bitchy, but really, something seemed wrong. She didn't seem like herself.
Her voice was also stuck in my head, the way she sang. I wasn't sure what song she was singing, but I'm pretty sure she sang it better, then the person that actually sings it.
I didn't know she could sing though.
This girl is full of surprises, and I'm just that stupid guy that will never have a chance with her, was this Karma coming back to bite me in the butt because of all those girls I've hurt? Okay, I take it all back! I just really want this girl to be mine, and not John's.
I can sence she doesn't like him, she's pretending. But for what reason? Is she also a player?
'Nope. Remember? She's a virgin' a voice in my head reminded me.
That was true though. No player in history has been virgin.
I kind of feel like a stalker knowing that she's a virgin but I can just tell by the way she acts. And I know she's not stupid. She's clever, bitchy, and is not afraid of anything. That, was a nice convenation that I liked.
Alot.
'You sound like a love sick puppy' that voice in my head mimicked.
I shook my head.
I really do sound like one.
I unlocked her iPhone, and I looked at all her pictures again. They were just so adorable.
My favorite was one where she was sitting on a bed, next to a girl I did not recognize. They both looked so happy smiling at the camera.
But Anna however, did not have red hair. She had dirty blonde hair, that looked really similar to a light brown one.
The girl next to her, had blonde hair, and she was wearing glasses, she had sparkling green eyes.
But she was not as beautiful as Anna.
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I know, this is short. But I thought it was kind of sweet.
So guys. I updated today, wednesday.
I just thought I NEEDED to.
And ooooh! Guess Daniel has Amanda's phone.
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