CHAPTER 1!!!! I KNOW! EEEEKKKKK!!!!! no, not really, its a pathetic lilttle chapter, a mere 766 words. not very beastly, im so sorry. also, a filler. im very sorry. so here we go!-
Chapter 1:
I walked outside the building, escorted by none other than Duff, carrying this ‘Oh so important cake’ that I did not know to whom it was going. My only hints were that it had a giant superman symbol next to a health kit, with some tape that said ‘DANGER’ on it. And that was getting me nowhere.
I climbed into the driver’s seat of the car, and cranked the radio on my favorite XM station, 20/20.
‘You gotta live to party
bust your move
everybodys in that groove
tell the the DJ to play my song
are you ready to rock and roll?’
I sang along with the familiar tune, it was one of those songs that could get you pumped up for anything, even a three hour opera. I never cared to figure out who sung it, but I could faintly remember hearing who it was…
I’ve got a friend my friends calling me yeah-eh-eh-eh-eh you haven’t got one no-ee-ah my friends calling me, yeah calling me on my phone haha I got a friend my friend loves me my friend wants to talk to me you aint got no friends like this no, heh-heh-heh-heh-heh. My best friend Lanie was calling me. Lanie has straight, dark brown, almost black hair comes to the middle of her back, her gorgeous blue eyes, which I would kill to have any day, and a personality that was contagious. Her trim, skinny figure would never hint the amount of food that she ate, or her lack of exercise. I wished I could look like her, my shoulder length frizzy brown hair, and mud brown eyes weren’t exactly my favorite feature.
“Ello girly!” I answered.
“HEY!!! SPENCE!! GUESS WHAT!!!” she shrieked. I knew that this was probably something to do with the Jonas Brothers, Lanie’s favorite band as of three years now. I sat there listening to her ramble on while maneuvering my way through the traffic jammed Baltimore streets. I was trying to remember the names of the three boys. I knew one of them was Joe, Lane’s favorite by far. All I ever heard was useless information about Joe. It was like a broken record, Joe likes ______, Joe likes ______, Joe likes ______, THAT’S JOES FAVORITE (insert some random thing here) TOO!!! It was beginning to get on my nerves.
“Spence? Speeeeeennnnceee? Spencer? SPENCER ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?”
“Oh wait, what?” I was snapped back to reality.
“I KNEW YOU WERN’T! wait.. put me on speaker, I HEAR JONAS!!!!!” So that’s who sung this song! Now wonder… I clicked Lane onto speaker, and turned the music up a bit more, hoping to distract her from asking what I was thinking about. I have to face it.. I like a Jonas Brother, too. The oldest, Kevin, he’s extremely cute, and his smile is infectious, I man, can you blame me? I don’t know one person on the face of this earth that can look at that boy’s smile and not smile right on back to him. And his curly brown hair, something I had always wanted, was a temptation. His eyes were what made him stand out from his brothers to me. He has some of the prettiest eyes I have ever seen. A glowing warm hazel, that sucked you in at one glance.
“So… what were you thinking about??” Lanie finally asked after singing, very obnoxiously along with the Jonases.
“Nothing. Just, trying to figure out who this cake is for.”
“Uh huh, sure. Spence, just come out and say it, you’re a closet Jonas Brothers fan. ADMIT IT!!!!” she then continued to taunt me with ‘Spencer likes Kevin’ over and over. How did she even find that poster in my room? Oh wait, I forgot, that must be one of the things that comes with having ‘OJD’ you can sniff a poster, wherever it might be, from at least three miles away.. Boy, I hope I NEVER get like that. And plus, I really was wondering about who the cake was for.
“SHUT UP LANIE!!!!!!!!! YOU KNOW I DON’T LIKE THEM!!!!! I simply, tolerate them, and nothing more.” I yelled jokingly.
“Oh, well fine then, Mrs. Paul Kevin Jonas II!” So that was his full name. “What does the cake look like? I wanna help! You know that ‘Mystery Cake’ is one of my favorite games!”
“Too bad Lanes, looks like I’ve just arrived and location X. I’ll talk to you later? Okay? Bye!!”
“BYE SPENCE!! Don’t forget to tell me who the cake is for!!!”
“I won’t don’t worry Lanie! Bye!”
-sugguestions? comments? concerns? reactions? I LOVE TO HEAR THEM ALL.
-aimée
