"I can't believe this!" I said, flopping back onto my bestest friend in the whole wide world, Jen, bed. She rolled her eyes, sitting herself comfortably on a clump of my long, curly black hair, but I was too tired to push her off.
"He's only been out of school for a week."
"yeah, but since he's been gone, I've had no one to torture!" I whined, pathetic, I know. To think, my life revolves around bullying Paul Walker. But hey, a girl's got to do something to make the school days more exciting, and pissing off the easily pissed off Paul Walker sure as hell was exciting.
"You didn't care when Jared took off for three weeks." Jen pointed out, hinting that I cared about Paul more then I did my actual boyfriend.
"Yeah, but Jared was helping out his uncle in Utah or something, Paul's just…out." I explained, finally getting the strength to push her off of me and sit up. She gave me a weird look before brushing her auburn hair away from her black eyes.
"But Paul will be back soon anyway. Besides, shouldn't you be with Jared now anyway? I mean, my God Ally, the boy just got back from Utah, where he hit a major puberty point, and you're sitting here talking to me?" She said, acting astounded. I giggled at her, feeling odd when my bright green eyes began to water. I hadn't realized I was laughing that hard.
"Yeah, I suppose you're right. No use hanging out here with you and the common folk." I stated, gesturing to the no one in the room. She rolled her eyes, walking over to her closet and throwing me her black leather jacket to put over my green tank top and black jeans.
"It's getting cold out now." She explained, before walking me to the door.
"See ya later bitch!" I called over my shoulder as I ran out to my silver punch buggy.
I banged roughly on Jared's door when I reached his house, barely able to wait for the door to open.
"Paul." I smiled widely as he opened the door my grin turning evil immediately.
He just starred at me like I was…eh, I don't know.
"Er, Jared here?" I asked, snapping him out of his semi trance. That seemed to really erk his nerves.
"What?" He started shaking a little and I was getting sort of…scared?
"Geez Paul, I didn't even say anything remotely horrible yet. You just wait til you do something stupid." I laughed, walking past his shaking body and into the house.
And there was Jared, sitting on his couch, talking to a girl. Kim. I recognized her from our History class. And what was she doing in Jared's house? Starring lovingly into his eyes. Kind of like how he was starring into hers.
Now I understood why Paul was shaking. He must have been warning me or something.
He must of known something was going on here.
Now this is where you ask yourself, 'is she the girl that runs away crying when stuff like this happens?' But I'm not that girl. I'm the girl that stands there and flips the hell out.
Like I was just about to do.
