29 September 2012
"Didn't Ashley tell you why?"
"Yeah...but do you really care what people think?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean you're scared that he will spread rumors. Do you really are what people think?"
"Well yeah."
"I thought you were different Emma. I thought that you didn't care what anyone thinks about you."
"No I don't care what anyone thinks, but he would lie about everything he says!"
"Well, if you put it that way...."
It's quiet for a long while. Ashley runs back all happy.
"Guess what! I got eight pins down!"
"Congratulations wifey!" Ryan says to her.
"Thanks hubby."
Uhhh.
"When did this happen?"
"What happen?"
"You guys just called each other wifey and hubby..."
"Oh when you were gone we decided that boyfriend and girlfriend was to boring so we said that wifey and hubby were going to be our new nicknames! Arn't they just awesome?!"
"Yeahh, uh, sure."
They start to talk about how well she did. I wait for my order to be called. It's been like eight minutes!
"Order number sixty two!!"
I'm order number sixty two! I go up and receive my food. It smells so good. I bring it back to the table and take a seat. Ryan and Ashely start taking all my fries.
"Help yourselves, you already ate half of them," I mutter so they can't hear me.
I pick up my pizza and start eating it.
"I better go take my turn to bowl now. Be right back."
Ryan gets up and leaves. I guess it's just me an Ashely.
She keeps chowing down on all my fries. I guess they are pretty good. The pizza isn't that bad either. It's really cheesy and fluffy, just the way I like it.
I finish up my pizza just in time for my turn. I walk over and check the score board. I'm in seventh so far because some people already had their second turn. I don't care if I win or lose. I go up and grab a purple ball, my favorite color. And roll it down. It takes forever for it to hit the pins. When it gets to the end it hits all the pins down! They all clap and I bow. They all laugh besides Cassie. I check the scoreboard and I'm in second. That's pretty impressive if I must say so myself. I turn to Cassie and smile a fake smile. Take that. I can see the jealousy in her eyes. I turn around and walk back down to the food court. Ashely gets up and leaves for her turn. All my fries are gone so I throw away all my garbage and put my tray back.
"Do you want to go back with our friends?" Ryan asks.
I wouldn't really use the word 'friends', because I am clearly not friends with Cassie.
"Sure."
We stroll down to section four and take a seat. Just one more hour left until the movie. I can't wait!
Chapter 22 • Opuss № I