that loving feelin'

You start your day off as normal, you shower, brush your teeth and shave and have breakfast with the family. Your mom is busy setting the table while kyle is giggling with your sister and dad reads the paper.

Your sister is only a year older than you but still in high school, mom says she had to wait to start school because of her birthday but you think she was held back cause she was a bitch. Or at the least no genius.

"Alright, I'm off." you say standing up after finishing your breakfast, she giggles.

"You sure are." she giggles. [What did she mean by that?]

"Hey wait, give me a ride to school?"

"God no!" you say out of reflex.

"Take your sister to school or take the bus." your dad says behind the paper.

"Fine, hurry." she runs off upstairs to grab her stuff.

"Are you going to see tom?" kyle asks innocently.

"How WAS your date?" your mom asks.

"It wasn't-"

"I hope kyle didn't spoil the evening."

"He didn't." you say defending kyle "But it wasn't-"

"I'm ready!" she yells bounding down the stairs and pulling your arm "We better go or we'll be late!" she demands.

"Gotta go."

In the car erin took over the radio playing some girly pop song to your displeasure. "So how's your boyfriend?" she sniggers at you.

"He's not my-"

"Cause Kyle said you were making out ALLLLL night!" she giggles.

"We weren't!" you yell.

"Don't lie!"

"I'm not!"

"Did you or did you not make out?"

"I-..."

"Busteeeed!" she laughs.

You drive without saying a word as she laughed and teased you. "Say if you ever need to borrow some clothes be sure to ask!" she giggles. [The hell did that mean?] you knew better not to engage with her, it only made things worse. "Cause you're definitely are the girl!" she laughs again.

You park and see tom waiting for you. [Fuck!] "Say hi to your boyfriend for me!" she screams loud enough for everyone, including tom, to hear.

You groan as you head towards the entrance right towards tom. "Hey cutie." he says giving you a quick peck on the cheek and taking your hand in his. "I had a great time last night." you try to ignore him not even bothering to remove your hand as you walk towards class. The two of you talk about your plans for the week and you mention you have a game thursday. "Cool, I'll be there cheering you on. When are we going out next?" you were hoping he wouldn't ask but luckily "I have practice all week, for the game." He looks disappointed and for some reason you want to make it stop. "But I'll be free friday." he perks up and gives you another kiss. It's strange to you how you've gotten used to kissing him.

The rest of class goes normal until lunch time when you stand in line for food. "God this school sucks!" you have twenty minutes to eat, and have to stand in a fifteen minute long line! You look around and see tom sitting by himself with food. Your stomach growls at you. You also see the girls from the party waving you over. [What do those bitches want?] Why was every girl you knew such a bitch? Except your mom. Why couldn't they be like tom? Nice and sweet and cute [Cute?...well he is cute but ....oh my god what the hell!?] Your stomach roars in angry. "Screw this!" you say to no one as you start heading for a seat.