Opened
Eyes
PART EIGHT
I smeared the last bit of “Polish Pink” lip-gloss
onto my lips, and then rushed downstairs.
“Bye, guys!” I hollered, hopping out of the
door.
“Bye Sweet- My mother started, but I cut her off by
shutting the door. I fixed my sweater and smiled, finding Aaron
waiting in his jeep.
“Don’t you look hot!” He chanted, and kissed
me. My cheeks were now as red as a tomato…forget
pre-algebra. I didn’t really get how I looked so hot,
considering I was just wearing my light jeans and red sweatshirt
with a black tang-top. And my light brown bangs were pushed back
into a clip.
“Two boxes of Mike and Ikes, please.” Said Aaron at
the concession stand.
“Mike and Ikes are my favorite candy.” I
said.
“Ohhh..really?” He asked, with a
smirk.
“How did you know?” I asked.
“You know, a little website called ‘Facebook’
under info, you might of mentioned Mike and Ikes were you
favorite.” He said.
“You went to all that trouble to find my favorite
candy?” I asked.
“Trouble? More like Facebook creeping on your
pictures.” He said. I laughed as Aaron motioned me into
theater number 7, on the
left.
xOxLoveoXo · 1 decade ago
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Sorry, this is PART ELEVEN