You Make Me Feel So Right, Even When I'm Wrong
3/21
I’m at Starbucks talking to Nicole when Vicky comes with Joey. I wave to her.
“Vicky?” Nicole’s asks.
“Yeah.”
“You ok?”
“She question if I can be with Dean.”
“Why wouldn’t you?”
“He doesn’t live here.”
“Ricky was an asshole.”
I laugh at her knowing she never like Ricky.
“I mean you didn’t love Ricky. I don’t get whatever you kept him but the summer when you were through with him you were so much happier,” Nicole said.
“Thanks Nicole,” I said.
“No problem.”
Vicky comes and I hug her.
“How are you Vicky?” I ask.
“I’m good,” She said.
“Great. You remember Nicole.”
“Hi Nicole.”
“Vicky how are you?” Nicole said.
“Good. What are you two talking about?”
“We were just talking about our English teacher," I said.
“Right.”
“Are you going to USC also?” Nicole asks.
“No I’m just working and being a mom.”
“What’s his name?”
“Joey.”
“He is cute," I said.
“Thank you.”
They call her name. She goes and gets her drink.
“Angel, you should come over for dinner Friday or do you have something plan with Dean?” She asks.
“That’s fine,” I said.
“Ok at 5?”
“Ok.”
“Great bye.”
“Bye.”
She leaves and Nicole looks at me.
“She really doesn’t like me,” Nicole said.
“I know,” I said.
“I’m surprise she stopped going to school. She should have gone to UCLA like Paris.”
“I think her parents didn’t want her to because her boyfriend is son of a rich Hollywood guy so it’s kinda like well it doesn’t matter.”
“That is true.”
We talk more before I go to my dorm. I sit down and look through everything and see I’m done and bored. I open a word document and start witting a story. When I got about the first chapter done my phone rings.
“Hello,” I said.
“Angel!” Ashley sang through the phone.
“Hello Ashley.”
“Dinner me you and Dianna and a girl name Mercedes.”
“Where?”
She told me where and the time. I get up and throw a nicer shirt on and put pumps on after save the story and turning my lap top off. I lock the lab top up and go to the car and drive to the restaurant they told me. I go inside and Ashley come and takes me to the table.
“This is Mercedes, she is like the replacement of you,” Ashley said.
“Or she’s the replacement of me,” Mercedes said.
“Whatever.”
I hug Dianna and she smiles at me. We sit down at the table and Mercedes looks at me.
“You look like Paris,” She said.
“She’s my older sister.”
“Oh that is nice how old are you?”
“19.”
“Really that is so cool.”
“Yep.”
“Have you seen Dean since the east coast break?” Dianna asks.
“Yeah, just a couple times,” I said.
“You and Dean are friends?” Mercedes asks.
“Friends? Dean is in love with her.” Ashley said.
“Oh.”
The waitress came and we all told her want we want. Paris came and sits next to me.
“What are we talking about?” Paris asks.
“How Dean is in love with your sister,” Mercedes said.
“Yeah so is Baggett.”
“Who?” I ask.
“Blake.”
“That’s odd.”
“That’s odd?”
“I haven’t spend a lot of time with him.”
“You hooked Dean before he talked to you,” Dianna said.
“You can tell he wants you in the pictures of you two together.”
Pairs hands me a picture. I grab it and see it’s one of me and Blake.
“I have a picture of this why?” I ask
“Just want to know how you look with Blake.”
“But there is Dean.”
We talk and Mercedes doesn’t seem to like me. She, Paris, and Dianna leaves and I look at Ashley.
“So Mercedes doesn’t like me,” I said.
“Dean hit on her a lot.”
“More than Lesiel?”
“Yeah are you jealousy?”
“No I just don’t get it.”
“I don’t know either.”
We talk a little more before we leave the restaurant. I go to my car and drive back to the dorm and walk in and see Lucy and Greg talking.
“Where did you go for dinner?” Lucy asks.
“Out with some friends.”
“Oh interesting.”
“Thanks.”
I grab my lap top and turn it on.
“Do you have the math homework?” Greg asks.
I grab my phone and hand it to him.
“Those are the numbers,” I told him.
“Thank you.”
I nod my head and turn it on and start back on the story I’m writing.
“Vicky?” Nicole’s asks.
“Yeah.”
“You ok?”
“She question if I can be with Dean.”
“Why wouldn’t you?”
“He doesn’t live here.”
“Ricky was an asshole.”
I laugh at her knowing she never like Ricky.
“I mean you didn’t love Ricky. I don’t get whatever you kept him but the summer when you were through with him you were so much happier,” Nicole said.
“Thanks Nicole,” I said.
“No problem.”
Vicky comes and I hug her.
“How are you Vicky?” I ask.
“I’m good,” She said.
“Great. You remember Nicole.”
“Hi Nicole.”
“Vicky how are you?” Nicole said.
“Good. What are you two talking about?”
“We were just talking about our English teacher," I said.
“Right.”
“Are you going to USC also?” Nicole asks.
“No I’m just working and being a mom.”
“What’s his name?”
“Joey.”
“He is cute," I said.
“Thank you.”
They call her name. She goes and gets her drink.
“Angel, you should come over for dinner Friday or do you have something plan with Dean?” She asks.
“That’s fine,” I said.
“Ok at 5?”
“Ok.”
“Great bye.”
“Bye.”
She leaves and Nicole looks at me.
“She really doesn’t like me,” Nicole said.
“I know,” I said.
“I’m surprise she stopped going to school. She should have gone to UCLA like Paris.”
“I think her parents didn’t want her to because her boyfriend is son of a rich Hollywood guy so it’s kinda like well it doesn’t matter.”
“That is true.”
We talk more before I go to my dorm. I sit down and look through everything and see I’m done and bored. I open a word document and start witting a story. When I got about the first chapter done my phone rings.
“Hello,” I said.
“Angel!” Ashley sang through the phone.
“Hello Ashley.”
“Dinner me you and Dianna and a girl name Mercedes.”
“Where?”
She told me where and the time. I get up and throw a nicer shirt on and put pumps on after save the story and turning my lap top off. I lock the lab top up and go to the car and drive to the restaurant they told me. I go inside and Ashley come and takes me to the table.
“This is Mercedes, she is like the replacement of you,” Ashley said.
“Or she’s the replacement of me,” Mercedes said.
“Whatever.”
I hug Dianna and she smiles at me. We sit down at the table and Mercedes looks at me.
“You look like Paris,” She said.
“She’s my older sister.”
“Oh that is nice how old are you?”
“19.”
“Really that is so cool.”
“Yep.”
“Have you seen Dean since the east coast break?” Dianna asks.
“Yeah, just a couple times,” I said.
“You and Dean are friends?” Mercedes asks.
“Friends? Dean is in love with her.” Ashley said.
“Oh.”
The waitress came and we all told her want we want. Paris came and sits next to me.
“What are we talking about?” Paris asks.
“How Dean is in love with your sister,” Mercedes said.
“Yeah so is Baggett.”
“Who?” I ask.
“Blake.”
“That’s odd.”
“That’s odd?”
“I haven’t spend a lot of time with him.”
“You hooked Dean before he talked to you,” Dianna said.
“You can tell he wants you in the pictures of you two together.”
Pairs hands me a picture. I grab it and see it’s one of me and Blake.
“I have a picture of this why?” I ask
“Just want to know how you look with Blake.”
“But there is Dean.”
We talk and Mercedes doesn’t seem to like me. She, Paris, and Dianna leaves and I look at Ashley.
“So Mercedes doesn’t like me,” I said.
“Dean hit on her a lot.”
“More than Lesiel?”
“Yeah are you jealousy?”
“No I just don’t get it.”
“I don’t know either.”
We talk a little more before we leave the restaurant. I go to my car and drive back to the dorm and walk in and see Lucy and Greg talking.
“Where did you go for dinner?” Lucy asks.
“Out with some friends.”
“Oh interesting.”
“Thanks.”
I grab my lap top and turn it on.
“Do you have the math homework?” Greg asks.
I grab my phone and hand it to him.
“Those are the numbers,” I told him.
“Thank you.”
I nod my head and turn it on and start back on the story I’m writing.
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Set