Alone

"So what are you going to do on the weekend?" Abby asked me.

Abby, my friend Simone and I were sprawled out on my bed reading fashion magazines. Practically, they forced me into doing this. Saying how I could fall in love with a male model if I read them. In their dreams.

"I'm not sure. My aunt said we'll be visiting her sister. The aunt I've never met." I answered skipping a page of the magazine.

"Well I guess that's nice. Where does she live?" Simone asked.

"I think its at the other side of the country. Maybe a four hour drive. Great." I muttered.

"The best you can do is to enjoy it. Is your father going to be there?" Asked Abby.

"No, he could care less. He never goes anywhere than that stupid club he owns."

I felt my phone vibrated under my tummy. It was a message from Nathan. I smiled as I opened it.

"Oooh", Simone cooed, "Somebody got a sweet message."

"Could it Mr. Hines? Or should I say her typical Greek god?" Abby laughed, nudging Simone.

They both erupted into hard laughter. I rolled my eyes at my friends.

"No, its not like that. Its this boy I met two days ago. His name is Nathan." I explained.

"Is he cute?" Simone beamed.

"Well he's cute yeah, but I don't really like him in that way."

"Are we gonna meet him?" Abby asked throwing the magazine on the ground.

"Don't you know him?" I asked them.

"Should we know him?" They responded in unison. They chuckled at that.

"I guess. He's the captain of th-" I began but was cut off by Simone who finished my sentence.

"Captain of the football team. Oh my god, its Nathan Edwards. Of course we know him."

"I knew his name sounded familiar." Abby murmured.

"He's hot!" Simone screamed.

"Well you can date him. I could care less." I shrugged getting up to look at my beauty in the mirror.

"She still has the hots for Mr. Hines." Abby informed Simone.

I rolled my eyes, "And?"

"You know you can't have him sweetie. He's a teacher. You're his student." Simone added.

I pouted coming my hair, "But I'm almost eighteen."

"Well...." Abby trailed off not knowing how to answer that.

"Hakuna Matata." Simone quoted Lion King.

I rolled my eyes at her and sat on the bed, "Why shouldn't I worry?"

Abby raised her eyebrows, "You get to have sex with Nathan. Every girls dream."

I cringed, "Ew, that's disgusting. I don't like him in that way."

"You'll start kissing and feeling and sucking each other's face off and-" Simone added but I cut her off.

"Oh my god! Shut up you twat!" I yelled covering my ears.

"Oh my God! You did not just called me a twat you wimp."

"Shut it you two. You both are twats." Abby intervened.

I glared at her, "Wimp."

Abby: "Pimp!"

Simone: "Shrink!"

Me: "Skunk!"

Abby: "Dick!"

Simone: "Prick"

We all looked at each other and then burst out laughing.

"Dick and prick are the same thing!" I screamed laughing uncontrollably.

Soon the laughter died down and we all laid on my bed in comfortable silence.

"Wait, if I'm a dick then does that make Abby a pus-"

"Oh my God!" I shouted kicking her off the bed.

How come I'm friends with these two?