"Cute top, where did you get it?"
"I borrowed it from Topanga."
"Ok, it was really nice anyway."
Where is he? Cory said they would be here. After Chubbies, but anyway.
"Look, he's over there"
I miss his leather jacket in here. I miss his bad boy looks in here.
"What am I going to do? I even heard his ex girlfriend…Morgan; you're not listening to me again! I'm in desperate need for some serious help here!"
"Sorry Taylor, you were saying?"
"Never mind…"
"Tell me, I promise I will listen."
"You see…Luke's over there. I heard he's still in love wit his ex. Should I go over there anyway?"
"Taylor, no…you can't do that. He is clearly not over his ex and they broke up like a week ago, right?"
"Yeah, I know."
"And what did we say? Look good and then maybe he will fall in the trap. You should do nothing. Let him do it if he feels like it."
"Ok, but what if…(bla bla bla)…
Leather jacket. Bad boy look. He's here. My god. What am I going to do? I'm going to pass out! Someone bring me a paper bag, I need to throw up. Hurry! Damn it. Barbie's here too. She's looking good. No. She isn't. I want her gorgeous blue skirt. No. It's hideous. It's fake. She's fake.
"What would you do then?"
"When?"
"When!? Morgan! You weren't listening, were you?"
"No, I'm sorry…"
"I knew you should never tell you anything! You never listen!"
"I'm sorry, but…"
"Hey girls!"
"Hi Emma. My god what an amazing skirt and the top, I mean…"
"Thanks…and you are?"
"Taylor, big fan. Big fan."
Emma laughed with her biggest fake laugh.
"So I have fans? Too bad I didn't bring my special autograph pen then."
"It's ok, I didn't bring my special autograph book either."
Taylor giggled. Emma giggled. All fake.
Shawn giggled. All beautiful. Can I not record the sound and fall asleep to it every night?
"So are you guys having a good time? My top looks really good on you Morgan."
"Wow, now all the guys should really gather around you." Shawn said with his most charming smile.
"Shawn stop hitting at my little sister." Cory joked.
"Thank you Shawn." I said and tried to look a little flirty, but not too much.
Thank you Shawn that absolutely made my day. Can we go and sit on the couch and make out now?
I didn't say that, but I thought it. Emma seemed to have the same thoughts as me cause she and Shawn was already sitting down on the couch all glued to each other. I really wanted to be Barbie now! But not so much fake.
"Come on now shortie! Let's go and have a drink."
"Wait, in a minute."
"What can you possibly be busy doing? You're just standing here."
"Admiring the view."
"The view of what? Drinking, dancing, talking and kissing teens?"
"That's pretty much it." I said and all though I did want Barbie to go I enjoyed my view more than ever.
"Come on now. Kitchen." Taylor said, grabbed my hand and tried to move me. Impossible. I was glued to the floor.
Me on the couch. My mouth all over his. My very cute "all the guys will gather around you" top touching his leather jacket.
"Wait a minute. Is it…?"
"I hope for him to notice…"
"Notice what?"
OMG! I said it out loud? I'm screwed!
"Are you…?"
"Am I what?"
"Him?
"Who?...Look, Luke's over there. Go over there and look you best." I said trying to distract Taylor, cause I really knew who was stuck in the trap now.
"Wow, this was unexpected. Not really, cause he's really good looking, but…"
"Who are you talking about?"
"Daniel Scott!"
I laughed now cause I was so happy she had been all wrong.
"Why are you laughing?"
"Daniel? I do not have a crush on Daniel!" I kept laughing.
"Who else would it be that you're looking at?"
"No one…"
"It's someone."
No. It's really no one, I thought to myself.
"Shawn…"
"Huh?"
"It's Shawn!"
Oh no! She knows!
