Wednesday, 4 February 2009
08:57:35 PM (GMT)
My eyes widened. "Lance!" I exclaimed.
"Ah, uh, crap," he dropped me and I fell with a thud onto the ground. "Ugh, thanks a
lot!" I snapped. He laughed evilly.
"Come on Mindi-want a Coke?" I followed him into the garage and he handed me a Coke.
Lance hopped up onto the pool table and I joined him, my bottom still hurting from
"You coming to our beach house with us, aren't you?" Lance asked me, taking a sip
from his Coke. I nodded.
"Sweet." we sat there in silence for a few minutes. "Um..." Lance started, looking at
me anxiously. "Yes?" I asked.
"Uh, well, um, you know how I..?" he trailed off. "Kissed me?" I suggested. He
"Yes, I do like you, Lance." I said, staring out into the front yard. I could tell he
"Okay, well, then, bye." he threw his soda can into the trash and went inside. I
sighed and heaved myself off the pool table.
"Kayla, I gotta go," I called out to the front yard. She smiled and waved. "Bye," she
yelled. I nodded and hopped onto my bike. I saw Lance in the window, watching me
leave. I smiled at him and took off down the street.
The next day, I biked down to Kayla's house and found Lance sitting at the kitchen
table, obviously waiting for everyone to get ready.
"Hi Lance," I said shyly.