The week moved faster than I expected or maybe I was just too occupied with school work and preparing for the party. I had to go shopping after school each day to pick out clothes and other things for Tyler and I, which was more difficult than I expected.
By Friday, I was beyond stressed, mostly because I had to do all the party preparations without Tyler who was oblivious of the party we were both attending and was still upset with me.
I stepped out of my mum's car in front of Tyler's house, and hurried to the front door. My finger was near the doorbell when the door suddenly swung open. ' Good afternoon Mrs Peter ' I greeted stepping back quickly.
' Oh hello Jason, Tyler is upstairs ' She hurried past me and entered my mum's car. They were having one of their "ladies night" outings again.
I waved them goodbye before walking into the house.
' Is that Jason?! ' A familiar feminine voice yelled from the kitchen. It was Clarisse, Tyler's older sister.
I smiled and walked into the kitchen 'Hi Clarisse '
' Hey Jason, what's with all the shopping bags? '
' Tyler and I are going for a party later tonight. '
' How come Tyler has not disturbed me about it yet '
' Well he doesn't know about it yet '
" Whose party? "
" Kate Jackson's "
" How did you guys get invited? " She asked with a surprised look
" How do other people get invited to parties Clarisse? "
Clarisse snickered " You and Tyler are NOT like other people "
I would have taken that as a compliment if I didn't know Clarisse too well.
I walked out of the kitchen without another word.
" Jason!! " Clarisse called rushing after me.
I ignored her and continued toward the staircase.
" Jason! I meant that in a good way! "
False!
" Please don't tell Tyler I said that "
I didn't spare her a glance or respond to her pleading.
" I'll drive you guys to the party " She said finally.
I smirked and turned to her " Thanks Clarisse "
I loved it when she felt guilty.
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I stood before Tyler's room door wondering if I should knock or just walk in.
Wait, Why did I even think of knocking?!
I swung the door open and stared at Tyler for a while before closing the door behind me.
Tyler had his headphones on and his back facing where I stood. His fingers kept moving rapidly and his entire focus was on his laptop screen.
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K. C. A
Teen FictionThree eleventh grade students who have spent a larger part of their high school days on the receiving end of it's challenges, are faced with two options, to leave high school with a terrible reputation or to transform everything before final year.