Madalyn

Next day rolls in. And here I'm standing by the lockers waiting for Katie to arrive.

Yes, I drove by myself to school today.

I have been waiting for Katie for the past 5 minutes but she just won't come. I checked my phone for the time. I still have 10 minutes till the lecture begins. I'm about to text Katie to ask where she is but, someone suddenly covers my eyes with their hands.

"Guess who?" Someone squeaks from behind.

"Katie. I know it's you," I say. She removes her hands from my eyes and I turn around to face her, only to see her pouting like a five-year-old child who just got refused for an ice cream.

"I know your voice too well to not know it's you," I say and burst out laughing.

"Okay! Okay! Are you done with making fun of me?" She asks me to which I nod and stop laughing.

"You're late!" I say and raise my eyebrow.

"Yeah, I didn't wake up to the annoying sound of my alarm clock but luckily my mom woke me up half an hour later, " she says giggling.

"So, how was your detention?" She questions chuckling.

"Seriously?! You making it sound like I went on a date," I narrow my eyes at her.

"If it would have been a date, I would have called you at night for the details," she laughs.

Sighing, I tell her everything that happened in detention and about the ride home with Dylan.

"Are you kidding me? He asked for a kiss and you didn't kiss him?" She screams excited. I quickly shut her mouth with my hand to stop her from screaming any further and look around to see if anyone was looking at us. A few people glance in our direction but get back to their business once I glare at them.

Even though I don't blame them for looking at us like that but still haven't you got some work to do?!

"Shhh! We have got enough attention for today. And kissing him is the last thing I will ever want to do, " I say raising my voice a bit.

"Whatever, " she shrugs.

The bell rings and we head towards our classes.

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The bell rings indicating it's the lunch break.

I grab my lunch and go to sit at our regular table. I pull my phone out of my pocket to text Katie to tell her I'm already seated at our table.

She replies back in a few minutes.

Katie: Yeah, I'll be there in a minute.

Sighing, I keep my phone back and grab my sandwich. But then again someone covers my eyes with their hands.

"Guess who?" the person says.

"Katie! The same trick doesn't work twice and especially when it didn't work the first time either," I say and she removes her hands from my eyes.

"Okay! Okay! I will not do it again"

She sits beside me and we start eating.

"Hey! You coming to the party this Friday?" she asks, suddenly.

"What party?"

"Dylan is throwing a party this Friday!"

"Well, I'm not invited. So I don't think I should come," I say not actually liking the idea of just crashing at his party without an invitation.

"He invited me and even said I could get my friends. And since you're the only friend I have could you please come with me?"

"No I think I'll pass. Though you should go," I say.

I rather just sit at home and watch Netflix while eating pizza than being in a house with sweaty drunk teenagers.

"I'm not going without you. Please come, will you?" she asks again with puppy dog eyes.

"Okay! Fine. I'll come, " I sigh.

The bell rings and we part our ways to go to our classrooms.

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The last bell for the day rings and we get out of the classroom. I push through the crowd in the hallway to get to my locker.

I take the books which I require to study from today and head towards the parking lot to say goodbye to Katie. I walk over to her car but she isn't there.

This girl just can't come anywhere on time. I have my detention in 10 minutes.

And, again, for the third time today Katie covers my eyes with her hands.

God! What is wrong with this girl?!

"Katie! That's enough for today! Remove your hands. Right now!" I yell.

"It's not me," Katie squeaks from my right.

What? If it's not Katie than who could it be?

"Guess whoooo?" A very familiar masculine voice speaks from behind.

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