OK. Christine is a grade above me. But she's two years older. Don't ask me why cuz I'm guessing she got held back for something.
Now a normal teen would be heart broken and tell her whatever she wants while holding in their tears.
BUT! I'M NOT NORMAL ANYMORE.
WHY? Because I got a letter. I don't care whether it was for me or not. I got a letter period
Keeping that aside.
Age should mean experience and knowledge right?
Who in the world asks the younger sibling of the person they're interested in, for their number? I thought she'd be smart cuz she's popular and all. But this girl felt like a total idiot.
"Hey don't you think it's a bit creepy if my bro gets messages from a person he's not given his number to?"
She looked at me and blinked a few times.
Yup, I was dealing with a total nutjob here.
"Oh SHIT I DIDNT THINK OF THAT!!!" she exclaimed, panicking more by the second.
Yup, she's an airhead aswell.
Dammit
DAMMIT SHE'S TOTALLY MY BROTHER'S TYPE!!!
OK. I admit it was getting hard even for me to hold the tears back.
"Well I'm really sorry but... I cant help you out..." I said
"Even after I mustered all the courage I had... Is there... Really no way?" she looked at me with these puppy eyes. My heart pounded real hard when I saw those eyes
It was really hard to not jump to help her. But it's not my problem! It's better if she doesn't meet my brother! At least I'll not have to suffer watching them!
(u selfish brat)
I took a deep breath
ommmmm
I chanted the line I remembered some weird old man from a TV show saying. It was supposed to calm me down so I could make rational decisions.
...
...
WHY ISNT THIS WORKING???
"umm uhhhh I can't help u I'm sorry... Uh-huh I've got ummmm.." I rummaged my pocket to see if I could use anything as an excuse
"It's alright... I shouldve thought more about my plan... " she said, as if understanding the awkwardness of my position.
She was like an angel.
But we had to part ways... After all... I was not the one in her eyes...
Wait... Since when did this story have a drama tag on it?
That's right! Fuck girls! Fuck relationships! I got better things to do! Yeah! I don't need this shit!
But as I turned to walk away, I couldn't help but feel down. As if fate cheated me in the dirtiest way possible way. Deep down I knew I was lying to myself...
Dammit... What was up with my luck today...
"Wait." commanded a voice, which belonged to the same girl, but a lot firmer.
I turned back to see her holding a peice of paper in her hand. She looked at it for a brief moment. Then, her mouth twisted into a sly grin.
I had a really bad feeling about this.
"wouldn't it be bad if your brother or the school found out you buy porn magazines?" she said in a voice much much softer but dangerous than before.
That's when I realized... That the piece of paper she was holding in her hand was my special item receipt! It must've fell out when I rummaged my pocket earlier!
SERIOUSLY WHAT THE FUCK WAS UP WITH MY LUCK TODAY!!!!!!!
"Now then... If you're not gonna behave, then you'll get into trouble won't you?" she hissed. I couldn't believe it. This girl, who gave me the damn puppy eyes, ended up blackmailing me.
"Now... You my little boy, are gonna help me out... "
I was wrong about her. She's no angel...
She's a fucking devil of a woman!
And she had me in the palm of her hands...
(you're overdoing the drama)
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-Tobi