Monday night I couldn't sleep. I was sleep curious about Asher.
Why was he so mean to me? Is he a rebel?
I have bags and I've yawned for like the third time.
I do my daily morning routine. Shower, put robe on, brush my teeth and my hair, put deodorant on and finally change clothes.
I go simple, not really caring whatever I yank out of my closet.
A pink shirt that says 'coca cola' on the front, dark blue jeans and white all stars.
I eat breakfast, hoping it will give me some energy and I walk to school.
Asher is chatting with some friends in the hallway and my friends see me and wave. I wave back. We walk the halls and chat.
"Hey girly," Chloe says to me.
"Hey," I say weakly.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I'm just a little tired," I yawn.
"A little tired?" she looks at me and continues "Girl, you have bags lower than my grades," she chuckles.
"Har har har, very funny," I say.
"What's got your guts all twisted, Junior?"
"I'm just so lost and curious about something but I'm sure it's fine," I say.
"I hope so. I'll catch you later," she says as the bell rings.
I get my books out of my locker and surprisingly, no Asher.
Yes.
"Hey, baby girl," someone shouts from far away.
I turn to see who it is.
I see Asher speed walking to get through a large crowd of guys.
Ughhh. Kill me.
"Where do you think your goin?"
As far away from you as possible, I think.
"Listen, me and my friends are having a huge party at my parents' house tomorrow night at six and your invited," he says.
"Why would I want to come?"
"Because you want to have fun and play fun games," he says.
"No," I say. It's kind of creepy that he's being all nice to me.
I walk to my class as the bell rings. As I sit down someone taps my shoulder. I look to see who it is.
Chloe.
"Hey, are you going to Asher's party?"
"What? Your going?" I ask in shock.
"Yeah, he invited us."
"I thought you guys didn't like him because he's a heartbreaker?"
"I said I wouldn't let him get to me. I didn't say I didn't like him or his parties."
"Really?"
"C'mon, it'll be fun."
"But some cute guys who go to this school and they aren't game players are going?"
I sigh.
"C'mon, please. I just want to see how it'll go. If we have any problems, I promise we'll ditch his house."
I look at her doing her puppy eyes. She looks so cute. Her black hair with red highlights, plump lips, thick eyelashes, big brown eyes and even skin tone.
"Ugh, fine. I hate you," I give in.
"Ahhh, yay!" She squeals.
"All of our other friends are coming too."
"You better be lucky your my friend," I say.
"You know you love me girl," she laughs.
Same classes are the same from yesterday.
Lunch was a bitch.
At lunch, my and my friends were having conversations with each other until Asher and his friends came and interfered.
"Hey babes," he whistles at us.
"Get lost, creep," my friend Ashley says.
"Oh, I wish there was something between us ladies," he says innocently as he sits across from us with his guy friends.
"I wish there was something between us too," I say to him.
"Really? Like what?" he asks.
"A wall," I say then my friends laugh.
"Don't play hard to get sexy I'm trying to give you some," he says.
I look him up and down "Pig!" Most of my friends say to him.
He makes a pig noise and his friends laugh "Call me crazy but if I'm a pig then let's get dirty," his friends laugh again and high five him.
We shop them all away and finally they get up and walk away.
Hours later, dismissal is here and I'm so ready to go home. I almost forget that dad's making lasagna with macaroni and cheese and fruit punch juice.
Yesterday we had meat lovers pizza with hot wings and sweet tea.
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The Bad Boy Isn't So Bad
Non-Fiction"I'm the person who's bed your gonna end up in baby doll," he says, his eyes burning holes into me as I get my books out of my locker. "Fuck boy," I mumble. "Sorry what was that?" he asks. "I called you a fuck boy, now get lost," I say.
