Summertin<3
Prologue
“Hey Blake, who was that guy from the mall? You know the one who you said you were dating,” my best friend Ashlee Esme Halliwell asks her friend Blake London Carrara.
“What guy,” Blake asks questionably.
“Ohhh, you mean the hotty from my birthday party thing,” I ask sitting on the hard, cold cement floor in this small, enclosed, dingy bathroom.
Blake answered, “Ohh, you mean Kenton James Harrison,” her eyes got all star gazed as she said his name. Her fake, poorly died, blond hair framed her acne face. Her dark brown roots were popping out of the top of here head. Every time she bent her head down they were extremely visible. She was the second shortest here, so apparently she felt dignified to sit on the bathroom counter. Me being the shortest here, and used to it, was sacrificed to sit on the floor next to Paige.
“Yeah, Him he was hot,” Ashlee commented. “So what’s up with you too? Last time we talked you too were dating,” Ash asked.
“No, I dumped him.” She pondered for a bit before she added anything else. I personally thought she was lying. I didn’t know why I thought that it just sounded wrong. While she was speaking she stuttered and she looked down at her shirt fumbling. Well I thought that they never dated, because how in the hell could HE ever date HER? “He was just to clingy. Things none of you will understand until your older.” She paused again. “well except for your friend over there. Roxy right,” she said as she pointed over to me.
When I heard my name my head shot up like a rocket. Who? What me? How could I possibly know anything more mature then my other friends, Paige, Rosie, and Ashlee?
They all jerked their heads over too me. I was still puzzled. What could I, Roxanna Aleena Prescott know more then them? Then as they looked to me, I realized what she was talking about, as my 9th grade boyfriend would say they looked like little kids. They all looked at me, even Blake, waiting for my answer to explain their confusion.
“What would Roxy,” she paused for dramatic effect, “ possibly know anything about dating anymore then any of us here,” Quite Paige asked speaking for the first time.
I looked down at my lap playing with my shirt as I spoke. “well… I’m kind of dating a 9th grader named Jacob Afton. He’s knew here, he just moved her from Texas, we just started dating,” I smiled hoping that would make this less worse. It didn’t help, they all looked at me with disapproval in there eyes. There stares left my body ice cold, my heart sank. I quickly changed the subject back to Blake and that, what’s his face, Kenton dude. “ so do you want me to talk to him for you? I mean if you’d like.” I offered.
“Yeah thanks Roxanna! Here I’ll read off his number to you guys,” she looked so optimistic. She started babbling about Kenton, I think it was. “But none of you guys can like date him. He’s mine.”
“I would never do such a thing to you I swear,” I said comely, I wasn’t lying to her the dude may have been hot, but he wasn’t enough to risk this new great friend I just made. He wouldn’t like me anyway just as Rosie had said at my birthday party.
“Ohhmyyygawdd he’s so hot he has such a huge dick.” Until then my mind had been blank from her babbling.
“Wait, what? How would you know.” She looked at me and winked which meant that everyone else looked at me as if I would no.
“Well.. I had him measure in the shower,” she was still looking at me as if I was the only one that understood her. They all looked at her while she was looking at me as if she was a god. Then they all looked puzzled even a mentally retarded person would realize they wanted to know how BIG it supposedly was. “Its 8,” she looked at me again and winked. “here text him, text him,” she gave us his number and we all texted him, and we all had a vote with who he would text back first. They voted Rosie, but I won.
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