Don't
be
shy...
|| chapter one ||
"Yo, Cece! Get your butt up! Time to get ready!" my
sister yelled from the bottom of the stairs. I let out a small
groan and hoisted myself up. Ugh. I hate Mondays. I used all of
my energy to get myself down the stairs and when I got down, I
leaned against the counter and closed my eyes. My mother was
there, organizing the cereal boxes. I’m going to tell you
know now; she’s a neat freak.
My mom started to go all, ‘mom’ on me. “Honey?
You okay? Oh… tired I see. Well, do you want cereal to
wake you up? I have Froot Loops, Mini Wheats, Frosted
Fl—“
“Cheerios is fine.” I said, cutting her off. She gave
me ‘the look’ and ripped the box of Cheerios out of
the pantry. She made me cereal for me as I rested for a bit on my
living room couch.
“Cece, wake up.” My mom sternly woke me up, telling
me that I had cereal ready. I ate it so fast; I could be on one
of those TV shows. I looked at the clock on the stove and it
read, “7:30” which meant I had to start to get ready.
I went as fast as I could up the stairs and opened my door to my
room. I walked into the mini hallway and ran to the dresser. I
threw on a white cami and a baggy long sleeve shirt with a guy
with his tongue sticking out. I took my dark skinnies and put
them on with a couple jumps in the making. I went to my bathroom
and started my eye make-up. I took my blue crayon eyeliner and
did the waterlines blue. Then I took my liquid black eyeliner and
did a fancy decoration on my top lids. After that I covered my
eyelashes with black mascara. Then I took my lip gloss and
glossified my lips to perfection. I scurried to my body mirror to
take a look at myself. I realized I didn’t do anything to
my hair so I took the hair tie that was around my wrist and threw
my hair up into a messy bun. There we go. I went downstairs and
grabbed my little uggs. I took my messenger bag and threw it over
my head and it landed on my left shoulder.
“Bye mom! Love you! Goin’ to school!” I yelled
as I walked out the door. I was walking up my driveway and saw
the yellow bus approach at the top of it. Perfect timing. When I
walked up the stairs, about five or six guys did that whistle
sound when they see a sexy girl. I looked around for a seat and
saw a newly manicured hand waving me over. Of course, it was
Ariana (yes, the one that could be a model if she wanted to). I
grinned at the sight of Ariana being on the bus. She’s
never on. Today is going to be a good
day.
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“Hey! Ariana and Cece! Come
over here!” I heard a guy’s voice yell from across
the basketball court. It was Matt’s. I had a huge grin on
my face as we walked towards Matt and his posy. I saw Matt
looking at me up and down. I didn’t want to catch an
awkward eye contact with Matt, so I looked down at my shoes. I
stayed that way as we came up to them. “So, you gotta
boyfriend?” I heard Matt’s voice say. I looked up
eagerly, suspecting he was subtly asking me out. I was ready to
answer ‘No’ but I saw Matt’s eyes planted on
Ariana’s.
Ariana giggled and was twisting her hair in between her fingers.
“No.”
“Do you want me to be your boyfriend?” Matt asked
Ariana. I can’t believe he just asked my best friend out
right in front of me.
She had one of those girlie-girl laughs and answered,
“Yeah…” I couldn’t take the humiliation
and I ran out of the court and into the nearest girl’s
bathroom. I knew Ariana and Matt and his posy was looking, too. I
couldn’t take it. I ran into the first stall and cried and
cried. There go my dreams of a good day.
Teaser: "I'm sorry, Cece! If I knew you liked
me... I would of asked you, not her."
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Every1stellingmeSecrets · 1 decade ago
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its ok, but i want to read the rest, because... i do!