Mine, mine, mine!
Sorry it's taken me so long to update- and I'm trying a new style. This is all dialogue, hope you like it!
"Back-to-back sleepovers, Kayla? You in a full on crisis or something?"
"Yeah, Emily said you have a date to the dance with Andrew...what gives?"
"The only freshman on Varsity soccer and both Hunter Brothers. I think I hate you."
"You forgot the secret oldest Hunter Brother. The black sheep of the Hunter family- I never pegged you to go for the bad boys, Kayla."
"I did not 'go for' Patrick, who by the way is currently MIA and kinda a touchy subject, and I am not in a crisis. At least, I don't think I am."
"Holy shit. Is that why you took off like a bat out of hell the other morning? 'Cause you'd just found out about Patrick?"
"Yeah," I said, "But then things got really messy after that."
"What do you mean?"
"Yeah, what happened? I mean, if you feel comfortable telling us."
"Of course she's comfortable telling us, we're her best friends."
"Yeah, plus she called a sleepover, so she must need to talk about something."
"Oh my God guys, just let her talk!"
"Yeah," I said, "Let me talk." Then I told them all about Patrick and how differently Ben and Jack had reacted and then how Ben had finally let me in and Jack to finally allow us to be together just in time for me to royally fuck it up by accepting a date with Andrew.
"Listen, you did not royally fuck it up."
"Yeah, you were totally within your rights."
"Mhmm, its the rules of feminism."
"The rules of feminism? You are so stupid."
"I am not stupid. Andrew's stupid. He knows just as well as anyone that you don't mess with Ben Hunter's girl."
"Yeah, didn't Ben totally beat the shit out of some guy for hitting on Courtney?"
"No, that was with Alyson. Courtney full on made out with a guy at that party- I thought Ben was going to pop a blood vessel."
"Oh, yeah. You're right. The kid who she kissed didn't come back to school until that Wednesday. I heard he couldn't talk."
"I heard he couldn't see you of either of his eyes- they were too puffed up, like Rocky's were."
"Nah, he was hospitalized for loss of blood."
"Guys!" I yelled, "You are so not helping!"
"Oh, yeah, sorry Kayla. Listen, I'm sure the date will go fine. Ben probably won't pull anything at the dance, or else he'd get suspended and probably wont be able to play in the first game of the season."
"That's true. He totally wont get into a fight at the dance, but the after parties are a different situation entirely."
"Well, just make sure you aren't at the same after party as him. They'll be at least five different ones to attend."
"Yeah. Football team, soccer team, lacrosse team, theater kids, and then the preppies."
"Plus a bunch of little parties for the rest of us- those are just the core four."
"I listed five."
"I don't count preppies."
"That's only cause you wont be going to their party."
"Shut it, you wouldn't be going if Jason didn't think you put out. Tease."
"I'm not a tease!"
"That's right, she really does put out!"
"Shut up!"
"All of you shut up. This is the worst sleepover ever!" Emily shouted, coming to my aid.
"Let's just watch Clueless and eat ice cream, okay?" I said, trying to divert their attention.
"Okay," they all answered, dropping their arguments for now. Maybe back-to-back sleepovers were a bad choice.