Chapter Two
Hours past and mover trucks start unloading their things. Rodrick was looked decent. He was in the bathroom putting eyeliner on when his mom knocked. "Come on, she is pulling up!" You would think they would have a limo or something. But no. Just a hummer. They walked outside on the lawn and waited until Christina out of the big vehicle. Christina was in the passenger seat when she stepped out. She had a black one shoulder dress with heels to match. Christina and her mother walked to them. And what do you know. Rodrick hugs Christina first. "You haven't changed one bit Rodrick!" He shrugged. "Oh ya know…its awesome." He was nervously talking. "Look at you Greg! How old are you know?" Greg chuckled. "Fourteen in the ninth grade." Christina faked gasped. "Freshman, huh?" He shrugged. "Yea, sure." Rowley got between them. "Can you sign this for me?" He had a marker and a magazine with her on the cover. "Rowley!" Greg pushed him away. Christina chuckled. "Maybe later." Then everyone in the neighborhood started chatting. "Let's go in, huh?" Frank Heffley insisted. They all went inside and hoped no one would call paparazzi. "Why don't you show Christina around, Rodrick!" Susan called from the kitchen. Rodrick jumped up. "This way…" He smirked. She laughed. "Why thank you Hot-Rod." She called him that when they were little. Now it just turned Rodrick on. Rodrick showed her everything but his room. "Up there is my room." Christina walked past him and ran upstairs. There were posters of bands everywhere. Not to mention a one of her. Christina laughed and pointed at it. "Is that a poster of me?" He ran over and tore it down. "What poster? I don't see a poster." Christina walked around the room and looked out the window. Rodrick came up beside her. "Do you want to have fun tonight?" She looked at him. "What the hell are you talking about?" He laughed. "I meant go to a gas station and joke around. Greg and I did it!" She sighed. "Fine. Pick me up tonight, loser." She joked. For a few seconds they stared at each other's eyes. Greg ran and got them. "Hey, time to eat Miss Christina." They both turned to him. "Great timing genius." Christina laughed. "Don't be too hard on him." She walked downstairs. Rodrick followed behind her of course.
