I got out of the car thanking the taxi driver for taking me for free. "Anytime cutie!" I nearly puked after he called me cutie, after all I did have feelings for a certain somebody. My face lit up when I saw that that somebody had texted me. Our conversation went on for ages, I didn't want to stop texting him but after a while I got to my destination. "Bye bye cutie! Come again! Please do." I slammed the door as hard as I could and ran for my house thinking he'd chase after me or something.

"Home already?" I looked at my mom and chuckled. "You know I don't work!" "Well then, if you don't work then where were you the whole night? I was worried sick!" "I had to go to that party Jessica held!" "Understandable, go to your room and get some sleep." I walked up the stairs just to find my sister sitting on my bed. "Hey didn't we agree this is my bed?" "Yeah but I like your canopy." "Ugh, I'll put one up for you." Her sister's face lit up after that sentence. "Wait, really?!" "Don't make me regret saying yes!" Since her sister was still little enough to tickle, she ran up to her and tickled her until she couldn't breathe because of her giggles. "PLEASE AHAHAAAHAHAHAHAHAH STOP AHAHAHAHAH!" "Ok! Ok your loss." "Heh."

Great my mom was mad.

I walked out of my room and back down the stairs just to find my mom arms crossed at the end of the staircase. "I just said get sleep. Not tickle your poor sister and leave." "But she's," "No buts! Bed!" "She's on my bed!" "Have you asked her politely to move?" "I mean, no?" "Well go up and ask her politely to move." "Why don't you? Since your the one with the massive ideas!" "Go. Upstairs." "I haven't eaten for the whole day but sure I'll starve to death then!" She sighed and gave me the sandwich which she just had in her hand. "Wasn't you going to eat this?" "Well my child, we are going through a time where we can't afford food or the bills so I couldn't make another one for you." I split the sandwich in half and handed the over one to my mom. "Oh Angela your such a sweet child!"

I walked back up the stairs and opened the door to my room. I noticed my room a wreck and the window open. A little note was left on the window sill and it said something about the kidnapping of Angel. "Angel stop pretending." "Awwwww! I hoped that would work!" "Your a cheeky 7 year old, what more would I expect?" "But your an open minded, caring, generous and smart 16 year old! How wouldn't you fall for it?" "Because I'm smart like you said. That's your handwriting." "Oh so that's why you didn't fall for my epic, sick and cruel prank!" "If I believed it, which I wouldn't ever, then yes it would be them things." "You are no fun! Just pretend! Oooh I have a game idea! Kidnapping Angel!" "Now, that isn't a good idea. What do you think mom would say?" "She'd say, 'oh just kids being kids.'" "She would not!" "She so would!" I stopped the argument as I got a text from my crush.

It read, 'Heya! You up for maybe going to that rugby match you were talking about?' I agreed and he gave a date, and a time to be at his house. He was even giving me a lift!! I pushed my sister off my bed and laid down, thinking of all the mistakes I've made in life. I focused on the time I rejected my crush, luckily that was a completely different guy. I couldn't stop thinking of how I didn't punch that taxi driver who called me 'cutie'. I could've easily made an alibi! Enough talk of that though.

Suddenly, my crush texted me this, 'My friends wanna see you, send a picture!!". I did as he said and tried to look as hot as I could for him, luckily it worked well. 'Woah! I forgot how hot you were Angela!'. I know he texted that to me because we had a 14 week holiday because of a stupid virus. It's the last day of the holidays and when we go back there is a rugby match. I play for the team so my crush is obviously trying to get me out.

Again, my crush texted me. 'Hey I'm coming round, open your window. DO NOT ask question.' I giggled at the sight of that text and I opened my window as far as I could open it. I did know he was a jerk who liked to play pranks on girls who had crushes on him so I closed the window and locked it.

I waited for him to come and to my surprise he came. He signalled for me to open the window. I opened just enough for me to talk. "What did you want prankster?" "You! Now open that window wider!" I opened it wider and he came in. "I wanted to come and check up on you. Also stop calling me prankster." "Oh, fine!" He grabbed my shirt's collar and brung me closer to him. I started to uncontrollably blush but I hid it somehow. "Oh how the tables have turned. It's now me having a crush on you." I stared at him blankly. I couldn't tell if it was a prank or not but I still hid my swirling emotions. "Don't act like this please." I noticed just then that he was probably drunk. "Are you- drunk?" He looked at me sternly and shaked his head. "Whenever I show someone my true emotions they just judge," He stopped and burst out laughing. "Thank you for not kissing me like all the other girls I've done this on!" I started to tear up. "What's wrong?" I sighed.