Chapter 3! Thank you so much to all of the reviewers! Sorry if I left you hanging! I hope you like this chapter as I am up Thail 3 am writing it for you all XP. So tired... but I'm gonna keep going for your sanity. A cat fight in the next chapter hopefully. Again, please don't kill me if this isn't that good!
-RememberTheDay-
"I can't believe you Kim!" Jaycee exclaimed angrily. Again. When will this incessant rant end?
"Well, you and Kris were the ones to tell me that I needed to get over Jared! This is me getting over him!" I replied, frustrated at their reactions. I rolled over on my bed onto my stomach, thinking about Paul. Sigh. I knew I shouldn't have told them what happened with me and Paul. They weren't exactly happy about it.
"Yeah, well when we said you needed to find someone else we preferably meant someone mentally sane! I mean Paul de Sigo? He's psychotic!" Kristal hissed from her spot on the floor.
"He's isn't that bad really. And he's had a thing for me for like, a year." I retorted sticking up for Paul.
"He smashed the principal's car window with a hockey stick!" Kris pointed out.
"I remember a certain someone who gave a hiding to the Algebra teacher's daughter." I raised an eyebrow at Kristal.
"Touché. But in my defence that girl was a bitch. I had done everyone a favour by putting her in a wheelchair."
"Kristal! I never knew you put her in wheelchair! Shame on you. You're lucky that they didn't file a report in with the police," Jaycee gasped, shaking her head and waggling her finger at Kristal.
"I just did what everyone else was thinking of doing." She muttered. Kristal could be... violent when she wanted to.
"Back to the point at hand." Kris said slapping her hand down on the floor boards. She pointed to me.
"You. Can. Not. Go. Out. With. Paul de Sigo!" She verbalized every word like a sentence. I rolled my eyes at her.
"Yes, I can and yes I will." I answered straight.
"Don't be difficult Kim." Jaycee whined.
"I'm not being difficult, I'm doing what you taught me to; stand for what I believe is right." I said using their words against them.
"Those words don't apply in this situation." Kristal replied.
"Do too."
"Do not."
"Do too."
"Do not."
"DO TOO!"
"DO NOT!"
"DO TOO!"
"OKAY JUST SHUT UP, RIGHT NOW!" Jaycee yelled over me and Kris as we argued like five year olds over the rules of hopscotch. I crossed my arms and poked my tongue out immaturely. Hey, everyone can act immature every once in a while. Sue me why don't cha?
"Do not." Kristal mumbled under her breath. I glared at her. This means war.
"Okay guys, I have thought over both sides of the argument. I can see why you want to be with Paul, Kim. He, as you've described to us sounds like a nice guy if he wants to confess his attraction towards you. I don't see why you can't date him; at least he's not a Jared." Jaycee replied abit more calmly this time. I huffed.
"You give me permission to date Paul? Wow, what times curfew mom?" I asked sarcastically. Who died and made you my mother's? I thought to myself but immediately regretted it as a twinge of remorse echoed through me.
"Yes. Because we made a promise to each other. Do you remember that promise Kim?" Jaycee said narrowing her eyes. I glowered at her.
"You're going to make me say it aren't you?" I groaned. She nodded.
"I, KFC, promise that I will always consider and take in Krissy Poo and a Jdawg's thoughts no matter what, or else I will kiss Tommy Wailan's smelly feet a thousand times." I declared shamefully.
We had invented that pact back in middle school after Kristal got a freaky boyfriend named Derik.
"Thank you." Jay said smugly. I rolled my eyes.
"I feel like a cosmopolitan." Kristal randomly said. Jay and I suddenly turned to see her gazing absent-mindedly into space. She turned to meet our unbelievable gazes.
"What?" she demanded. We threw a pillow at her while laughing. The pillows hit her square in the chest and she lost balance, toppling over. We laughed even harder.
"Sometimes I worry about you Kris, cosmopolitan? Really Kris?" Jay said. Kristal sat back up, "No really, I want to go out. It's a Friday; I wanna let my hair down after a stressful week." She clarified.
"We could. I mean your mom's already knows that you guys are staying here tonight... so why not?" I agreed keenly. Kris and I twisted to look at Jaycee who was appearing reluctant.
"Well..." She hesitantly started. We pouted and tried to seem sad. It worked. She rolled her eyes.
"Okay then! But we need a sober driver." She said sternly. I wasn't as carefree or as austere as Jaycee and Kristal about the laws but both Jay and I agreed to sober drivers.
"Aiden can't because he's babysitting his little brother."
"And Vince can't because he has an early piano lesson tomorrow." Well, there goes those two.
We thought hard about who would be willing to tag along with us without drinking a single drop of alcohol whilst we got pissed all night. Aiden and Vince had amazing willpower that I admired, unlike me.
"Lila?" Jaycee suggested. I shook my head.
"No, she's got a date soon with some really hot guy." I said sullenly. There goes our nice night out. Damn, I really wanted to get drunk tonight. Then I got an idea; like in those tacky cartoons where a light bulb goes off over your head.
"Well, I could always ask Paul." I suggested innocently. They twisted to me, eyeing me suspiciously.
"I mean, we really want to go out don't we?" I continued.
"Yeah we do. Okay then" Jaycee sighed.
"Cool." I grabbed my cell phone off of my side table and began to call Paul. He had given me his number before we went our separate ways after the meeting in the music room. The phone rang, until Paul picked up on the fourth ring.
"Hello?" Paul said blandly.
"Paul?" I replied. He sounded abit tired, like he had just woken up.
"Oh hi Kim!" he greeted me warmly.
"Hey, so... just wondering what you were planning on doing tonight. You sound kind of tired though."
"No, I'm not tired at all. What did you have in mind?"
"Um... well... it's alright if you don't want to, but, would you mind being our sober driver for tonight?" I asked hopefully.
"Uh... I gotta... um... work tonight but I can pick you up. Who else is going with you?" he asked worriedly. That made me frown, I didn't exactly like guys who had to constantly needed to know who I was with or where I was going.
"Just me and a few friends. We wanted to go out to Port Angeles for the night."
"Okay, so do you want me to drive you there or what?" he asked.
"No thanks, but I'll call you to pick us up kay?"
"Yeah, I'll keep my cell phone on."
"Paul?" I asked.
"Yes Kim?" he replied intently.
"Thank you. It means alot that you would do this for me," I said kindly.
"Anytime Kim. Have a great night." He said pensively.
"I will. Er... have a good time at uh, work."
"I'll try. Bye"
"Bye." And with that he hung up. I smiled; Paul sure was turning out to be a nice guy.
"So is he gonna pick us up?" Kristal asked apprehensively. I nodded and she whooped with joy.
"It's almost six, we'd better get ready." Jaycee said cheerfully.
"Yeah, mind if I borrow some clothes Kim?" Kristal asked, already rifling through my draws for that cute skirt she liked. I don't even know why she asked.
"Sure, help yourself." I muttered unintelligibly. Jaycee was doing the same, but at a much slower pace. I quickly snatched a pair of acid washed skinny jeans, a shoulder cut shirt in a light yellow and a warm but stylish white jersey. After changing and applying some mascara, eyeliner you know the works, I decided to kill some time by watching T.V. I surfed the television channels before I settled with E! News. Madonna was planning on making a comeback. Again. I had to hand it to her; she had determination alright. There were a few movies that looked quite good in the making now including a movie about a vampire who fell in love with a human girl, but a werewolf (who was sworn enemies with the vampire BTW) was also in love with the same human girl. It was a sequel. I rolled my eyes. Hollywood was soooo overrated.
Chapter three! I usually quit a story after the first chapter or something, maybe it's because all of the reviews I'm getting that I keep going on! I love everyone who reviewed or made this a favourite story, or even just read it! Much love and a heart for you...
I'll try to update soon for your sake.
-RememberTheDay-
