Black&White
Chapter 2.
After School, I dedcided to walk back home. If I went on the bus,
there'd be nobody to talk to. I frowned and let out a sigh.
The whole day had been longer than expected, and now all I want
to do is take a nap. And chill out for a bit. When I approached
the door, I saw Alexa walking back home with Abby. Glancing at
me, she smiled and started heading toward me. I threw her a
frown, and walked inside my house. I locked the door, and ran
upstairs. I wanted to cry because the whole day didn't go
anything as planned. I unlaced my Jeffery Campbell Heels, then I
replaced my jeans with some Hollister shorts. I took off my
jacket and all my jewelry. It felt good to be free of all the
jackets,jewelry, and the shoes that apparently gave me blisters.
Ouch. I flopped onto my bed, staring at my ceiling. Since Alexa
is probably busy, I'll go to the beach. But with who. Then I
think of Taryn. I reach into my bag, and pull out my phone.
Scroling through contacts, I see that she had already texted me.
I open up the message and this is what it says.
Hey! Lets meet up at the beach and grab some Blend Fro-Yo! You
in?
The message was sent about 5 minutes ago, so I think it's
safe to jump on in. I'm about to send the text, I hear a
knock on the door. I walk down stairs and slowly open the door.
"Yes?" I say, seeing Alexa standing in the doorway. Her
eyes were tear stained. "Look. I'm sorry for leaving you
at the bus stop, and not sitting with You. It's not how I
planned to start out. And I'm really Sorry. Can you please
Forgive Me?" She said, looking so desperate. "Yeah! Of
Course!" I say smiling. I give her hug. "So do you want
to go grab some ice cream?" She says. "On me?" She
adds, after a pause. "Sure. Then we can go to the
beach." I say, smiling. "Yep!" She says.
"I'll go get ready." I say shutting the door. I run
up stairs and change into ( polyvore.com/beach/set?id=7400 4912.
) a bathing suit, and throw on a blue t-shirt, and Hollister
shorts. I grab a pair of flip flops, grab a water bottle, grab my
bag, and a towl. Once I grab all those I walk downsotairs, grab
my iPhone 5, and walk out the door. As I shut the door, I
remember the text Taryn sent Me. I flinch knowing that I Must
reply. So I text her this.
Sorry! I'm going to get ice cream with Alexa, then go to the
beach. Maybe We'll see each other. I Hope Tomorrow is still a
Go!
I hit the send button, imaginging how mad she'll be. I plop
down on the front porch, and wait for Alexa.
