Less Than Perfect!, Leesia [interesting books to read for teens TXT] 📗

Then we hugged and I went back and grabbed Shay from the crowd of dancing people. She was dancing with some other hot guy. I felt bad to break them apart but we had to hurry and leave.

I grabbed her by the arm and pulled her away from the crowd. "Timmmm tosss goOoOOo." (Time to go) I slurred. I was drunk so don't blame me! She walked back to the guy that she was just dancing with and then it looked like they were exchanging numbers. She hugged him one last time and then walked back to me. We exited the club and then drove back all the way to my old house which I would soon be leaving in the morning.


(Jayden's Point Of View)

Luke and I walked up to the front of the line and showed to guys are identification. They nodded and then moved aside to let us in. When I passed one of the guys he looked at me and whistled ... Okay that was a bit awkward. I just flipped him off and continued walking into the low class bar that I normally hang out at.

As soon as we got in we walked over to the bartender and ordered two glasses of wine. While waiting I took in everything about the club. How the music was blasting and I could feel the vibrations while I took each step. The lights: flashing from green to blue to red. The cheap wine smell that surrounded me every where I went. Then all of the people surrounding me. The couples banging on the walls, some dancing, and some just sitting in a big circle playing one of those drinking games I used to play.

"Here you go." I heard the bartender say from behind me. I turned around and thanked him then I gulped the wine down like it was water. "Ahhh so refreshing." I stated and then ordered myself another one. Luke just looked at me like I was crazy while drinking his first glass still.

While I waited I heard everyone chanting "Chug. Chug, Chug!"

So I turned around to see the beautifulest girl I've ever seen in my life chugging down a big bottle of alcohol. Before she could finish though another girl took the bottle from her hands and drank the rest. The crowd then cheered and then carried on with whatever they were doing before.

She looked like an angel. Wearing short white shorts with a purple strapless top and a pair of purple high heels that made a little clack sound every time she took a step. Her hair was a light brown color that hung loosely over her shoulder and clung to her body and her make up was light but still made her features stand out.

Her eyes were magical. With one glace she could probably put you under a spell. They were the color of the summer sky: blue and her body was to die for. With a lot of curves. This girl was giving me a bonnor. A very BIG one that was becoming noticeable.

I calmed myself down a bit and then decided to go ask her to dance. How badly I wanted to be able to touch her, talk to her, and feel those soft lips pressed against mine. I can't believe what she was doing to me. A girl that I haven't even meet. She was like a drug that I couldn't get enough of.

I walked over to her and in my very seductive voice I asked her to dance. She looked me up and down and then smiled while saying sure and taking my hand. I lead her to the dance floor and then the song Motivation by Kelly Rowland came on. She swayed her hips while moving the rest of her body to the beat. Then, when Kelly sang

"And when were done I don't wanna feel my legs, and when were done I just wanna feel your hands all over me baby."

She bended down and then came back up grinding hard on me while I held her hips. This girl was making me go loca (crazy). I wanted her so bad. When the song came to an end I felt a sadness hit me. But then I was happy again when she asked me for my name and number. After we exchanged numbers she hugged me all of a sudden. I hugged her back: not wanting to let her go but I forced my hands off of her while I watched her go to her friend who was dancing with Luke and pulled her away. Soon after they left.

When she and her friend were gone, Luke came up to me and smiled a big smile.

"Dude the most amazing thing happened to me." He started.

I smiled and then said "I know me too, and I know what your about to say to me."

He sighed in happiness then we got up and left the bar and headed back to my house. I just remembered that my moms best friend and her daughter were moving in with us tomorrow. For all I care she better not be some ugly nerdy chick.

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(A/N: Heey guys! Sorry that I haven't created a book in a long time. I know I promised you guys a new book like three weeks ago but then I just lost my writing spirit and didn't even feel like writing anymore books. Looks like I found it again (: Anyways sooo what do you guys think about this new book? Like it, hate it? Well why don't you comment and tell me. If you want me to continue then just simply heart the book. Whether I continue or not ... that power is now in your hands, so use it wisely (:

- Leesia <3

Chapter Two - Moving Houses

(Hailey's Point Of View)

"I'm not perfect but I keep trying. Cause that's what I said I would do from the start. I'm not alive if I'm lonely so please don't leave. Was it something I said or just my personality?"

My digital alarm clock rang. I hit the big red snooze button then two minutes later it started playing again, but this time it was Rebecca Black's Friday song, Ugh I fuckin' hate this song! Make it stop please! I begged. Then I realized that if I didn't get up and turn it off then it would continue playing till I was half died. So I took my alarm and threw it onto the ground and then smiled in satisfaction as it burst into a million tiny pieces. Oh well look at this bright side no more Rebecca Black I though.

(A/N: I actually some-what like the song but I used it that way for the story.)

Then I laid back in my soft bed and tried to find my comfort spot again. After countless minutes of twisting and turning I gave up searching for it. So I decided that it was time to get up and go take a shower.

I walked over to the old shopping bag that I had placed onto the hardwood floor the night before and picked it up. Then I carried it into the bathroom with me. I took the ugly clothes my mother had choose for me out of the bag and that folded them neatly in a pile and placed them on the counter. After I walked to the stand up shower and turned the little tap all the way to hot. While the temperature was setting I stripped my clothes and then shoved them back into the old bag. Then I walked back to the stand up shower and got in.

The crystal clear water sprung to life as it splashed out of the shiny silver faucet and then down to my body in little drops of water. Wrapping me into a tight warm embrace and then down into the drain. I just stood there for a few minutes letting the warm water relax my muscles. Then I grabbed the soap and rubbed it over my skin: making sure that I didn't miss a spot. Next I grabbed my medium sized bottle of shampoo and squirted out a bit in my hand which I used to massage my scalp. When I was done that I rinsed off the soap traces that I still had on my body, and washed the shampoo out of my silky brown hair.

I slid the tap all the way to off and then I got out and wrapped myself up in the nicest towels that were left. One for my body and the other for my head. The towel was a light peach color that had little circles surrounding the big flower design in the middle.

When I finished wrapping them around my body, I walked over to the counter and got my matching bra set with panties. The bra was a ruby red color with a big black bow in the middle. The panties were also the same. After I slipped them on I slipped on the gray sweat pants my mom gave me with my white tank top. Then I took the big ugly black framed glasses and slid them on. I let my hair air dry, and I didn't really bother with any make up except some clear gloss that I rubbed onto my lips.

Ugh I hate how my mom was making me dress like this. She told me that we were going to live with her best friend and her son for a couple of weeks. She also said the son was about my age and was pretty hot. Now that totally disgusted me. If my mom thought he was hot then surely I wouldn't. Maybe that's why she has me dressing like this.

She was being a bit too over protective though. She probably thought that I would fall head over heels for him when I first see him, then he would play with my heart, and dump me just like how "Aden" did. I appreciated it too, but that didn't really mean that I needed to wear ugly clothes. Oh well I guess I will do it just for her.

Finally when I was done dressing I walked down the stairs and saw that there was a piece of pink paper folder multiple times and left on the kitchen counter. I walked over to it and saw that it had my name on it in big bold letters. I opened it up and read out loud what it said "Heey honey. Sorry that I didn't wake you up. I decided to go over to Melissa's house first cause we have plans. Anyways food in the fridge so after you eat bring all of your belonging to this address: 41 Kimsdal street. Love you - Mom"

Before I left the house I crumpled the paper up and threw it into