You're So Infamous for Leaving Me a Mess

Hey There. My Name is Carter, and this is my story:

It was tuesday afternoon and my friend, Lanie came up to me in the hallway.

"Carter! Okay, so I really want to go to this All Time Low concert, and my mom says I can only go if I go with someone, and she prefers you. Please, please please?"

"I've listened to them, they're decent, sure. When?"

"Uhm, next friday?"

"Oh, that's soon."

"Will you still go?"

"Sure, Lanie." I smiled. So that's how it all started. Lanie asked me to go to their concert. I liked their music, and the guitarist, Jack, but I didn't know much about the rest of them.

Except Alex. I always hear Lanie talking about how he's a manwhore, but she wants in his pants anyways. I didn't get it. She says he's infamous for being able to get a girl by his smile, and I knew that was impossible. It wasn't his smile. It was his fame, and his willingness to well, screw around with you, I guess.

"Thank you Carter! I love you!" Lanie said, giving me a hug.

Lanie was my best friend, and I would do anything except go to a Tom Cruise movie with her. It's not that I didn't like Tom Cruise it's just.. well yeah I don't like him.

"No Problem, but you gotta let me go to class before Ms. Olsen kicks my ass." I waved bye and turned around walking to class, smiling.

See, my and Lanie's relationship was unique. We barely ever faught, and the rarity that we did it was a mock fight, calling each other names, I don't know.

I walked into Ms. Olsen's class, I was a little late, but she wasn't in there yet, so i didn't really matter. I sat down in the back of the classroom next to my ex-boyfriend, Braiden. Although we'd broken up a few weeks ago, we were still really great friends, and we were also still pretty close.

"Hey, Carter, Sup?" He asked.

"Hey Braiden." I smiled, and sat down and took out my history books. It was thankfully the last class of the day which meant I'd be out of this place. Normally, as I said before I didn't really care, but I had to go home and my friend, Kara was going to take me to see Transformers 3 and I was pretty big Transformers geek.

"One More hour." He smiled, knowing what I was excited for.

"YES!" I grinned.

"By the way, sweet pants." He said motioning to my flower printed pants.

"Thanks babe. They're Auhmazing!"

A few moments later Ms. Olsen walks in and begins to drone on about The Empties back when there was drinking bans or something. I wasn't really paying attention, I was busy drawing a puppy. Yeah, I'm cool.

Riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing.

Finally, class was over and I booked out the door, grabbed the shit I needed out of my locker, and I ran to my car and got in driving home as quickly as I dared. Once I actually got to my house I had about five minutes until Kara came to get me for the movie.

I grabbed something to eat, and ran a brush through my hair before I heard a car honking outside my house and I went outside and got in the car to go see Transformers 3.