Sheep in Wolf Clothing
You Said What Now!?!?!?
I was so pissed! I have never been this angry. Okay there was this time Lester put glue on my hair and I was so angry. I chased him around the house and threatened to kill him. He told me "I don't die you idiot." I had slapped him. I hated being called names. Three minutes later I had apologized to him. Not because I had to, but because I wanted to.
"Amber." April called.
"What do you want April?" I yelled from inside my room.
"You wanna go outside? You know like a girls day out?" She asked.
"What's the catch?" I said
"Lester's coming." April said
"Ewwww! I'm not going outside with Lester!" I said horrified.
"No! I mean he's coming up the stairs with his friend Ben."
"So?" I asked. I didn't like Ben.
"He needs to talk to you."
I opened the door.
Sure enough Ben and Lester was there.
"Hi!'' Ben said cheerfully.
"Ben wants to talk to you." Lester said slightly amused by my expression.
I was glaring at Ben.
"What?" I asked.
Lester and April left. I could hear Lester laughing.
I scowled.
"Well....there's this movie...called The Mist.." He trailed.
"How nice." I said sarcastic.
"Do...you wanna see it with me?"
"Why?" I asked. Lester probably put him up to this.
"I like you."
I didn't even bat an eyelash.
"I like myself too."
"Please?"
Was he desperate?
"okay. I guess." I said.
What the hell was wrong with me? I hated him. Well kind of.
"Amber." April called.
"What do you want April?" I yelled from inside my room.
"You wanna go outside? You know like a girls day out?" She asked.
"What's the catch?" I said
"Lester's coming." April said
"Ewwww! I'm not going outside with Lester!" I said horrified.
"No! I mean he's coming up the stairs with his friend Ben."
"So?" I asked. I didn't like Ben.
"He needs to talk to you."
I opened the door.
Sure enough Ben and Lester was there.
"Hi!'' Ben said cheerfully.
"Ben wants to talk to you." Lester said slightly amused by my expression.
I was glaring at Ben.
"What?" I asked.
Lester and April left. I could hear Lester laughing.
I scowled.
"Well....there's this movie...called The Mist.." He trailed.
"How nice." I said sarcastic.
"Do...you wanna see it with me?"
"Why?" I asked. Lester probably put him up to this.
"I like you."
I didn't even bat an eyelash.
"I like myself too."
"Please?"
Was he desperate?
"okay. I guess." I said.
What the hell was wrong with me? I hated him. Well kind of.