Mayem + Chaos= HighSchool
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“Bzzzzzzzz” went my new phone in the pocket of my black skinny jeans with the chain attached to from my belt loop to my right pocket. I whipped it out of my pocket hoping it was who I wished it was. It wasn’t. But I answered it any way.
“Hey Lexi,” I whispered.
“Hey Tori. Why are you whispering?” She asked.
“I’m in the library,” I replied.
“Well get the heck out of there and get over here to my house!” She yelled this. You could hear her in Japan.
“Why?” I asked. Alexis had hung up on me.
Rude? I thought. Should I go and cure my curiosity or stay and study? Or I could ask my mom to drive me in the morning and I can study then and go to Lexi’s now. Decisions, decisions. I’ll go with the mom drive me in the morning thing. Lexi here I come.
I packed my study books and binders up. My back-pack was extremely heavy and enormous. I could barely lift it off the wood chair. I left the library. As I walked out the librarian waved to me.
My car is Ebony Black 2010 Optima by Kia Motors. As I pulled up the long gravel driveway, I took in the scenery of Lexi’s land as she had so many times before. The large red barn on the left. The woods in the back of the property. The corn field behind the red barn. The basketball hoop in on concrete part of the driveway. And the light blue house that was mostly one floor but had a two room and a closet upstairs. I put my foot on the brake. Moved the gear shift to park. Turned the car off and pulled the keys out very quickly so I could get inside the light blue house quickly.
Before I could open the car door Lexi came running out of the house. Her long dirty blonde hair bouncing. Her blue eyes filled with excitement. Today she was wearing a blank tank top with a maroon tank top over it. She was also wearing skinny jeans and white with a gold stripe around the edge sneakers.
“Tori get out of the fricken car!” Alexis boomed.
“Okay, okay. I’m getting out of the car,” I said smiling. I started to get out but did it in slow motion just to annoy Alexis. I finally got out. And said, “So what is so urgent that I needed to stop studying?” I asked.
“Guess whose but your gothic lips will be kissing for the next five years?”
“I don’t know who?”
“Mine because I got tickets to see the sold out concert in Cleveland for the Black Eyed Peas!” Alexis said practically bursting with excitement.
“No joke?” I asked.
“None,” She replied.
“How’d you get them? The concert’s been sold out for weeks!”
“I won them off a contest on the radio.
“That’s awesome. So when is the concert?”
“Saturday evening eight o’ clock. Can you come?”
“Yeah… I think so,” I replied. We stood there for a few milliseconds in silence, then I said, “I’ll ask my mom right now,” I pulled out my phone. Dialed the number. My mom had the all so boring regular ring tone. I had to wait three rings before she answered.
“Hello,”
“Hey mom can I go to a concert for the Black Eyed Peas on Saturday night?”
“Where?”
“Cleveland,” I nodded my head at Alexis with a confused look on my face asking if that was right she looked at the tickets then nodded back.
“Okay as long as you get back before two in the morning,” My mom half way joked.
“Kay. Bye.”
“Bye.”
I hung up. I looked at Alexis. I sighed. I stared down at my feet implying that I was not able to go to the concert. Then I said in the saddest voice I could act, “So… I…”
“Yes?” she asked.
“Can go to the concert,” I said very fast.
Alexis squealed in a very high pitched voice then practically screamed, “That’s awesome!”
“So I’ll pick you up six thirty?”
“Sounds good,” Alexis agreed.
*****
I came down the carpeted stairs. I was wearing black stiletto boots, with a black spaghetti strap dress that stopped about a foot above my knee and fish net stockings. It wasn’t my usual attire, but I wanted to look sexy at the concert.
“Isn’t that a little short?” my mom asked.
“No, at least I don’t think so,” I replied
“Well I think it is,”
“Well you’re not wearing it” I said
“Well I don’t want you to wear it,” she replied.
“Well I want to wear it,”
“Fine you can wear it but, I don’t want you going around looking like a tramp,”
I smirked at that comment and joked, “Watch the language,” I shook my pointer finger at her. She smirked that. “And don’t worry I’m not a tramp,”
“Good. So what time will you be home?”
“I thought you said I had a curfew of two a.m.”
“Yes but I’m hopping that you will be home before that,” she said.
“Don’t worry. I’ll be home around twelve a.m. If I think I’ll be late I’ll call,” I said walking towards the door. My heels were making click noises against the wood floor as I walked.
“Kay, bye have at fun at the concert,” She said as I headed out the maroon door.
“Bye,” I replied. I closed the door (careful not to slam it) behind me.
*****
I pulled up to Alexis’s house. I honked the horn. She came out. She was wearing, a black tank top with a white tank top on top. She was also wearing white skinny jeans with black high heeled sandals and thick pink earrings.
After about thirty seconds she arrived by the car. She opened the door and slid in. As soon as she got settled in and noticed my outfit she said, “That’s not your usual self,” she smirked.
“Well I wanted to look sexy,” I notified.
“Well there is no doubting that you do look sexy. What do you think of me?” she asked.
“What d you mean?” I asked confused.
“Like… do you think that I look sexy?”
“Yeagh that outfit is totally sexy,” I replied.
“Thanks,”
“Well why lie?”
*****
We pulled into the parking garage next to Quicken Loans arena. “If you see any parking spots yell,” I said half joking.
“Got it,” she replied.
After about three floors of garage I said. “Damn! There are a lot of cars here.”
“Well it’s the blac- spot!” she yelled. I slammed on the brakes. Looked around. Saw the parking spot, and as quickly as I could pulled into it.
“Nice job seeing that,” I complimented.
“Thanks and you told me to do that,” She pointed out.
“True.”
“Yeagh. Let’s get out of the car I don’t want to miss the concert,” She said starting to get out of the car.
*****
A few minutes till the concert was about to start. I was heading back from the bathroom. Alexis was already in our seats. The section outside of the concert was practically deserted. I headed toward the door to go in but an employee stopped me before I could go in.
“Yes?” I asked confused.
“No ones to go in or out till intermission,” she explained. The employee was a red head. Had glasses and freckles and was especially skinny. She was also on the short side but not to short.
“But the concert hasn’t start yet,” I explained.
“Yes it has. Your watch is off.”
“Maybe but only a minute or so,” I replied annoyed
“Sorry, it’s policy.”
“Fine,” I said quick and sharp. I walked away with my shoes making a clicking noise.
I sat at one of the tables. I had been there for about five minutes when a man came...
“Hey Lexi,” I whispered.
“Hey Tori. Why are you whispering?” She asked.
“I’m in the library,” I replied.
“Well get the heck out of there and get over here to my house!” She yelled this. You could hear her in Japan.
“Why?” I asked. Alexis had hung up on me.
Rude? I thought. Should I go and cure my curiosity or stay and study? Or I could ask my mom to drive me in the morning and I can study then and go to Lexi’s now. Decisions, decisions. I’ll go with the mom drive me in the morning thing. Lexi here I come.
I packed my study books and binders up. My back-pack was extremely heavy and enormous. I could barely lift it off the wood chair. I left the library. As I walked out the librarian waved to me.
My car is Ebony Black 2010 Optima by Kia Motors. As I pulled up the long gravel driveway, I took in the scenery of Lexi’s land as she had so many times before. The large red barn on the left. The woods in the back of the property. The corn field behind the red barn. The basketball hoop in on concrete part of the driveway. And the light blue house that was mostly one floor but had a two room and a closet upstairs. I put my foot on the brake. Moved the gear shift to park. Turned the car off and pulled the keys out very quickly so I could get inside the light blue house quickly.
Before I could open the car door Lexi came running out of the house. Her long dirty blonde hair bouncing. Her blue eyes filled with excitement. Today she was wearing a blank tank top with a maroon tank top over it. She was also wearing skinny jeans and white with a gold stripe around the edge sneakers.
“Tori get out of the fricken car!” Alexis boomed.
“Okay, okay. I’m getting out of the car,” I said smiling. I started to get out but did it in slow motion just to annoy Alexis. I finally got out. And said, “So what is so urgent that I needed to stop studying?” I asked.
“Guess whose but your gothic lips will be kissing for the next five years?”
“I don’t know who?”
“Mine because I got tickets to see the sold out concert in Cleveland for the Black Eyed Peas!” Alexis said practically bursting with excitement.
“No joke?” I asked.
“None,” She replied.
“How’d you get them? The concert’s been sold out for weeks!”
“I won them off a contest on the radio.
“That’s awesome. So when is the concert?”
“Saturday evening eight o’ clock. Can you come?”
“Yeah… I think so,” I replied. We stood there for a few milliseconds in silence, then I said, “I’ll ask my mom right now,” I pulled out my phone. Dialed the number. My mom had the all so boring regular ring tone. I had to wait three rings before she answered.
“Hello,”
“Hey mom can I go to a concert for the Black Eyed Peas on Saturday night?”
“Where?”
“Cleveland,” I nodded my head at Alexis with a confused look on my face asking if that was right she looked at the tickets then nodded back.
“Okay as long as you get back before two in the morning,” My mom half way joked.
“Kay. Bye.”
“Bye.”
I hung up. I looked at Alexis. I sighed. I stared down at my feet implying that I was not able to go to the concert. Then I said in the saddest voice I could act, “So… I…”
“Yes?” she asked.
“Can go to the concert,” I said very fast.
Alexis squealed in a very high pitched voice then practically screamed, “That’s awesome!”
“So I’ll pick you up six thirty?”
“Sounds good,” Alexis agreed.
*****
I came down the carpeted stairs. I was wearing black stiletto boots, with a black spaghetti strap dress that stopped about a foot above my knee and fish net stockings. It wasn’t my usual attire, but I wanted to look sexy at the concert.
“Isn’t that a little short?” my mom asked.
“No, at least I don’t think so,” I replied
“Well I think it is,”
“Well you’re not wearing it” I said
“Well I don’t want you to wear it,” she replied.
“Well I want to wear it,”
“Fine you can wear it but, I don’t want you going around looking like a tramp,”
I smirked at that comment and joked, “Watch the language,” I shook my pointer finger at her. She smirked that. “And don’t worry I’m not a tramp,”
“Good. So what time will you be home?”
“I thought you said I had a curfew of two a.m.”
“Yes but I’m hopping that you will be home before that,” she said.
“Don’t worry. I’ll be home around twelve a.m. If I think I’ll be late I’ll call,” I said walking towards the door. My heels were making click noises against the wood floor as I walked.
“Kay, bye have at fun at the concert,” She said as I headed out the maroon door.
“Bye,” I replied. I closed the door (careful not to slam it) behind me.
*****
I pulled up to Alexis’s house. I honked the horn. She came out. She was wearing, a black tank top with a white tank top on top. She was also wearing white skinny jeans with black high heeled sandals and thick pink earrings.
After about thirty seconds she arrived by the car. She opened the door and slid in. As soon as she got settled in and noticed my outfit she said, “That’s not your usual self,” she smirked.
“Well I wanted to look sexy,” I notified.
“Well there is no doubting that you do look sexy. What do you think of me?” she asked.
“What d you mean?” I asked confused.
“Like… do you think that I look sexy?”
“Yeagh that outfit is totally sexy,” I replied.
“Thanks,”
“Well why lie?”
*****
We pulled into the parking garage next to Quicken Loans arena. “If you see any parking spots yell,” I said half joking.
“Got it,” she replied.
After about three floors of garage I said. “Damn! There are a lot of cars here.”
“Well it’s the blac- spot!” she yelled. I slammed on the brakes. Looked around. Saw the parking spot, and as quickly as I could pulled into it.
“Nice job seeing that,” I complimented.
“Thanks and you told me to do that,” She pointed out.
“True.”
“Yeagh. Let’s get out of the car I don’t want to miss the concert,” She said starting to get out of the car.
*****
A few minutes till the concert was about to start. I was heading back from the bathroom. Alexis was already in our seats. The section outside of the concert was practically deserted. I headed toward the door to go in but an employee stopped me before I could go in.
“Yes?” I asked confused.
“No ones to go in or out till intermission,” she explained. The employee was a red head. Had glasses and freckles and was especially skinny. She was also on the short side but not to short.
“But the concert hasn’t start yet,” I explained.
“Yes it has. Your watch is off.”
“Maybe but only a minute or so,” I replied annoyed
“Sorry, it’s policy.”
“Fine,” I said quick and sharp. I walked away with my shoes making a clicking noise.
I sat at one of the tables. I had been there for about five minutes when a man came...
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