Smiling to myself I walked over to the front desk, "It's about time..." Bitters said as he stepped aside so I could grab the bags.
"Is time for you to eat another French fry?" I asked while I Smiling to myself I walked over to the front desk, "It's about time..." Bitters said as he stepped aside so I could grab the bags.
Smiling to myself I walked over to the front desk, "It's about time..." Bitters said as he stepped aside so I could grab the bags.
picked up all of the bags and looked to him.
Bitters sighed as a small smile grew across my face. In the end he never won these verbal battles of ours…which happened a lot now that I think of it. He wasn't a complete bad guy; he was just a guy doing his job. Then again if he wasn't such a jerk while doing his job, he wouldn't catch crap from us all the time.
I walked away heading back to my apartment. Camille had forgotten to grab her bags in the midst of her one person race to find Logan, so I decided to just take them up to my room until the movie marathon. It wasn't a problem.
What was a problem? The fact that Kendall might know something about Carlos and that I have yet to hunt him down and get any answers from him. That was now the first thing my to-do list for when I get to my apartment.
The elevator stopped on the main floor and a few people stepped out before I could get on. I hit my floor and waited for the elevator to get there. All I wanted to do at the moment was relax, my feet were killing me. Camille and I had only used the car twice today, to get out to a large parking lot by one of the stores and to get home. We had walked everywhere else. Which it wouldn't have been a problem at all, if I hadn't of worn my Chuck Taylors today. They aren't exactly walking shoes.
The doors opened on my floor and I made way to my apartment. Thankfully the door was unlocked; I walked in a dropped all the bags by the side of the door.
"Hello?" I called out closing the door behind me.
"I'm home!" Dad called from his office.
I nodded, though he couldn't see me, and headed for the couch. I crashed and nuzzled into one of the decorative pillows. After lying like that for a few minutes I rolled over to my back, "Time for answers…" I mumbled as I pulled my phone out of my pocket.
To Kendall:
What do you know? O.o
From Kendall:
About? : )
To Kendall:
You know damn well what.
From Kendall:
Honestly? Not much. He thinks you're cute, that's pretty much all I know.
I couldn't help but to smile at his text. Carlos thinks I'm cute.
Yeah, he thinks you're cute, but he beckons to the call of the Jennifers…
My smile faded as I put my phone down on the coffee table. This dominating voice was starting to get on my nerves. It wasn't my usual thoughts. My usual thoughts were sarcastic, I told you so, and perverted. With the last one not being my fault of course.
"Elizabeth, I have a meeting to go to. If you leave before I come home lock the door and take your key." Dad said sliding on his work jacket.
"You have a meeting at…five o'clock in the afternoon?" I asked after looking to my phone for conformation that it was indeed five o'clock.
"Emergency meeting. Just let us know if you're out all night again." He replied as he walked out the door.
"Welp…there's that." I said to myself as I sat up. I would have to leave a note for my mom; she's a nurse and works ungodly hours.
I decided to just get ready for the movie marathon. I got changed into something I could stand to be wearing. A white tank top, funky (A/N: Love that word.) rainbow pajama pants, a purple jacket, my lady bug slippers, and I was good to go. I was sliding on my jacket when I got a text from Sawyer.
From Sawyer:
Are you still coming?
To Sawyer:
Yeah, just got changed. I'll be there in a few. Are you already there?
From Sawyer:
Everyone but you is…
To Sawyer:
O.o I'll be there after I write my mom a note.
From Sawyer:
Okay. : )
I quickly wrote the note to my mom, telling where I would be and what we would be doing. I'm pretty sure that's the reason my parents pretty much let me do anything. They always knew where I was and what I was doing. I don't really have much to hide. Even if I did, I'm pretty sure I would get away with it because they're basically never here. I put the note on the refrigerator, grabbed my keys and Camille's bags, lock the door, and rolled out.
I got to the guys apartment and knocked, soon after hearing a collective come in from basically everyone on the other side.
I walked in closing the door behind me. Everyone was grouped up around the room. Logan and Camille were sitting at the table, my guess Logan was too distracted by her to finish whatever he was working on before. I walked over to them and dropped Camille's bags at her feet.
She looked to the bags then back up to me, "Thanks! I completely forgot about them…" She smiled.
"It's cool." I smiled as I gave Logan a hug.
"ELIZABETH!" I heard a voice shout.
I looked around the room to find Carlos standing at the top of the swirly slide, "What?" I smiled as I walked over to the bottom of it.
"Go down swirly with me!" He smiled widely.
I matched his smile and raced up the ladder. Nothing was better than this swirly slide. Sure it wasn't that long of a slide, but hell it was in an apartment.
"Ladies first," He smiled and bowed slightly as he stepped aside for me to climb inside.
"Why thank you, sir." I said as I climbed in.
Carlos got in after me, making me seated in between his legs. He wrapped an arm around my waist. I was grateful that he was behind me. I could feel my face getting warmer. I placed my arms on his legs and he let go. We laughed loudly as we fell into the yellow tunnel. We stayed at the end of the bottom of the slide for a few moments, his arm still wrapped around my waist. I bit my lip not knowing what to do about it. Carlos probably didn't even realize he was holding me.
"Hey! You're here!" Kendall said walking out of the bathroom, "Let's get this marathon started!" He smiled.
We all cheered and raced for the couch, I got my favorite seat on one of the ends. Kendall picked a movie, turned off the lights, and sat on the floor next to Jo.
It was hard to focus on the movie or having a good time in general. One thing I didn't like about movies was that nobody spoke during them and it gave me time to be alone with my thoughts. I finally figured out the dominating voice that was in my head. The Jennifers had planted a mind bomb on me. Once planted, mind bombs were nearly impossible to defuse. I hadn't caught mine in time and it had gone off, despite my pride and love of who I am, the bomb was able to push all of that a side and was able to make me question who I am.
So I'm not a Jennifer, whoopdy-freakin-doo…
I aimlessly stared at the TV, trying my hardest to eliminate any girl I thought was prettier than me with my super powers; but I seemed to have a lack of super powers…or even one really. And there seemed to be quite a few girls who I thought were…just plain better than me.
No one even likes the Jennifers, no one that matters anyways…
I sighed while crossing my arms over my chest as I slouched down into the couch. No matter how hard I tried the skinny bitches wouldn't die, melt, or explode. I'm not sure when this became about weight…damn. That means the bomb expanding to the main parts of my brain…
Carlos likes them…Carlos matters…
OKAY! So here's the deal. I'm losing internet at my house on June 2nd. But I'm also moving next week...so yeah. I will try to update as much as possible. Until I get moved into the new house it might be once a week. After that it should go back to normal.
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