All I want is... One Freaking Soap...
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Thread Topic: All I want is... One Freaking Soap...
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By lunch, which I sadly spend with Matt, I was tired. I kept making non-neccssary stops into the bathroom all day. But its worth getting late, because one of Matt's friends, a cuper cute one named Tyler, asked me out.
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(fast forward?)
I talked with Tyler, secretly made at him for asking Maria out. But I acted like it was cool. -
(Uh, sure. Into lunch?)
Tyler called me over and slide me into his lap. I glanced over at Matt.
He seems distant. Angry, even. Why? -
(Sure.)
I sighed and looked away as Maria and Tyler talked, I turned and started talking with Scott. -
**After Lunch**
Breathe. In. Out. In. Out. In... In... No, no.
Tyler had given me his number! Oh my gosh!
(I have to go. :( I might come back soon, later today? Bye! *huggles*) -
(Awww, okay Bye. *huggles back*)
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(IM BACK BABY. =^.^=)
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(YAY! ^o^)
I gritted my teeth. "So...when you take an interest in Maria?" I asked Tyler as we walked to our cars. -
After my last class of the day, I headed to my locker and took out the stuff I needed. Then I headed to my car.
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"Well, I noticed she seemed to be...extra pretty today. Never really noticed until today that I found her pretty at all, really." He frowned.
"Ah...I see."
"Yeah, and come on, man. I can't let you be the only one with a girlfriend." He elbowed me. I laughed a bit.
"Guess not." -
Oh.
Okay, Im not, like, eavesdropping and all. But, like, really? Tyler only likes me because I put on make-up. Fan-freaking-tastic. -
"I'll see you later, man." He said running off towards his car.
I waved at him. So...he only likes Maria because she put on make-up, huh? She never wore it before...I think. I smiled a bit. Let's see this date would go. -
Now I was depressed. Beyond that, honestly.
I called Tyler, but he didn't answer.
"You've reached Tyler. You know the drill." Said his voicemail. Beeeeeep.
"Yeah, hey Tyler? It's Maria. Um, I was just thinking. I meaan.. uh, well, I just don't think that, uh, we should, you know, go out. Im really, er, busy tomorrow. So, uh, yeah. 'Kay. Uh. Bye...?" I shut the phone off, blinking away the tears. -
I jumped into my car and started it, waiting a bit for the engine to heat up.
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That night, Tyler called back, kind of angry.
"Wait, what do you mean you don't want to go out?" He said. Or yelled...? Im asuming he's never been turned down... just a hunch.
"Well, ah, I've gotta, ah, babysit my little sister."
"Your little sisters, what, ten? She'll be fine."
"Right. Then, um, maybe. I guess. Sure. Um, I mean no. No, not happening."
"What the hell?"
"I just... don't want you to like because I was wearing makeup. I mean, what if one day I didn't get up in enough time to put on make-up and you screech at the sight of me?"
He was silent.
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