Maybe Friends, Maybe Not.
1665 Words
I wake up to my alarm going off from the speaker of my galaxy s6. I roll over to my side table next to my bed, and tap the dismiss option on the screen. I groan and roll out of bed, and drag myself into the bathroom to take a shower. Once I'm out of the shower I notice I forgot to grab clothes.
Just great.
I walk back into my room with my towel around my body, heading to my dresser to grab my outfit for the day. When I'm done grabbing my clothes I turn around to face my bed and go back to the bathroom to get dressed but instead of seeing my messy bed spread, I see Dylan sitting on it.
I let out a scream "What the hell are you doing here?" I ask wide eyed and holding my towel, if possible, closer to my body.
"I thought I'd accompany you for the first day of school." He says smirking while looking at me up and down in my towel.
"Ugh get out you perv." I say slumping my shoulders and walking back into my bathroom.
Once I got dressed in my skinny jeans and my cream colored off the shoulder shirt, with my black vans.
I throw my frizzy brown hair into a messy bun and walk back into my room, where Dylan is still sitting on the bed.
"What part of 'get out' didn't you understand?" I say putting my hands on my hips.
"Hmm." He hums and taps his chin like hes thinking, "None of it" he says as a smirk forms on his face.
I shake my head and head downstairs, to our kitchen where I see Alice making biscuits and gravy for breakfast. Yum.
"Hey Alice." I greet her with a smile.
"Hi." She says in a low whisper.
"Are you almost ready?" I hear Dylan say from behind me.
Why must this guy follow me around?
"No, I'm getting ready to eat." I say glaring at him while taking a bite of biscuit covered in gravy.
"Well if you take to long we're going to be late, and you don't want to be late for your first day of school." He said sitting down next to me at the island.
"It's your first day too." I say taking another bite. "You know I'm not really in the mood to go to school today, wanna ditch?"
"Normally I would say yes, but really? It's the first day! Who doesn't want to go back and see their friends for the first time in like two months?" I just give a look saying 'I-don't-know-anybody-here-you-dipshit' "I mean unless you're new." He adds after looking a little but scared from my look.
"Look, I'm just not feelin the whole new school, new student thing today." I say shrugging and once again, taking another bite.
"Oh c'mon, stay with me and my friends and you'll be good. No one will mess with you." He says looking up from checking his phone after it went off, indicating that he got a text.
"You think people are going to mess with me?" I say sitting up straight, and looking at him.
He shrugs, "You never know."
"Even if they do try to do anything, I can handle myself, trust me." I say getting up and grabbing my bag and keys to my car and walk out the door, leaving Dylan behind in my kitchen.
Once I get to my car and start the engine see Dylan and Sam walk out of the two houses at the same time.
Creepy how guys can be so different but so alike at the same time.
They both look at each other, then at me, then back at each other and then they both start walking towards the car, still looking at each other.
What the hell?
All of a sudden I see them both racing to my car. I act fast by putting the car in reverse and back out the drive way quickly. Once they both reach to where my passenger side door would have been. They both look at me with confusion plastered all over their faces.
I roll down the passenger sides window and say, "Oh, I'm sorry, you guys need a ride? Because last time I checked you both also have cars to drive your self to school."
"I'm out of gas"
"I got my keys taken away."
They both say at the same time. I raise an eyebrow.
"Okay fine, I'll give you a ride, but, you both are sitting in the back." I say silently giving my self a pat on the back.
"What? No, there is no way I'm riding in the backseat with this asshole." Dylan says nodding his head towards Sam.
"Dude you don't even know me, how can you hate me?" Sam says turning towards Dylan.
"I know enough to not like you."
"Hey! You two quit or you're both walking, and fine, Dylan, you can sit in the front, and Sam in back." I say.
"What? Why does he get to sit in front?" Sam argues with me.
"For one, he doesn't argue with me, two, he doesn't almost get me busted, and three I like him better than you." I say with a smirk on my face.
"That doesn't even--"
"Eh eh, no. If you want a ride get in because I'm about to be late." I say as Dylan is getting into the seat next to me.
Sam finally gives in and gets in the back. As soon as his door is shut I zoom in the direction of the school. It's about a five minute drive from our houses. Once I find and pull into a parking spot, I pull the keys out of the ignition, get out and start walking towards the front of the school, leaving the two boys behind.
As soon as I find the office I walk in and greet the lady sitting at the front desk.
"Hey, I'm Lizzy Anderson I'm new here." I say getting her attention.
She looks up at me, "Oh, yes if course. Let me print out your schedule and get someone to walk through it with you." She says typing on her computer, "this will take a minute, if you would like you can take a seat." She motions the chairs behind me. I take her offer and sit down waiting for someone to come and to get my schedule.
As I'm waiting, the door to the office swings open, revealing a talk, dark headed, blue eyed boy who almost got me arrested.
Yup, you guessed it, Sam freaking Taylor.
I let out a small groan as he walks up to the lady, with a smirk on his face, I might add, and says the same as I did when I walked in.
"Yes, one moment please, it could take a minute, if you would like to take a seat." She nods the the chair next me.
Don't you dare sit by me.
Don't you dare sit by me.
Don't you dar--
My thoughts were cut off when I feel a presence beside me.
"Hey babe." He says not looking at me.
"What do you want?" I say through gritted teeth.
"Damn, someone's at that time of month." He says in a song song voice, "I mean first you didn't give me your name, then kicked me out I your house, this morning you threatened to leave us, and now you're like 'what do you want?'" He says the last part in a deeper voice than his normal voice.
"Have you ever just thought that I maybe just don't like you?" I raise my eyebrows.
"Nah, no one can not, not like me." He smirks at me.
"There's a first for everything." This time it's my turn to smirk at him.
"Lizzy Anderson, I have your schedule dear." The front desk lady calls me over.
"Thank you." I say taking the piece of paper out of her hand.
"And I have called up Dylan Sun to show you around." She smiles them tells me to sit down and wait for Dylan.
I wonder why they called Dylan. There's like a thousand other kids in this school. I sit there patiently waiting for Dylan to come to the office.
My phone buzzes, telling me that I got a text. It's from Amanda. My best friend from New York.
Amanda: heyy girl, how's your new school? Any cute guys? ;)
I smile at my friends silliness.
Me: its going okay haha and yeah I guess there are some cute guys. How is everything there?
Amanda: eh Luke is still a little heart broken.
Luke Wells . He was my boyfriend for over a year in New York before I moved. I had no choice but to break up with him. It killed me to do it, it really did, but I had to.
"Why are you looking all sad?" I quickly look up to see Dylan.
"I'm not sad. Let's just get this over with." I say standing up and walking out of the office, leaving Sam behind.
When we got done going through my schedule a few times and he showed my where all my classes were, its lunch time.
"Do you want to sit with me and my friends until you find some new friends?" Dylan asks as we both walk towards the lunch room.
"No it's okay I'll find somewhere to sit." I just really want to be alone right now. I don't want to be around any other guys but Luke, ever since Amanda had texted me, he's all I can think about.
Why must I have this sudden urge to go back to New York to see if we can still work things out?
"No, you're sitting with us. C'mon." He says walking through the doors to the lunch room.
Ugh this guy never gives up does he?
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