I Doubt I Will Survive Living With These Guys (Old Version-Editing), Alyza Slaton [best color ereader txt] 📗
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“Math.” He sighed as he grabbed my hand
“It’s better than Spanish.”
“True.” He agreed
“Have you seen Chris, Xavier, or Vincent?” I asked
“Yeah, they’ve kept their hoods and glasses on though.” He said
I laughed, “Ahhh, don’t you just love me and Dallas?”
“I love you. Don’t know about Dallas.” He said
“Awww, I love you too.” I said pinching his cheek
He groaned and pried my hand off, “That stuff hurts.”
“Sorry.” I smiled
We stopped in front of my science class. I pecked his lips,
“Bye, Kayden!” I yelled
He frowned, “Bye. Love you.”
“Love you too.” I said happily
“Bye.” He smiled before walking away
I walked into glass and ONCE AGAIN the girls glared at me. For real? Bitches.
I sat down in my seat and leaned back, utterly bored. The teacher walked in,
“Hola, clase!” Mrs. Johnson smiled
‘Hi’s’ and ‘Hey’s’ erupted through the class. Mrs. Johnson looked around the class then her eyes landed on me. She frowned and I laughed.
“You may not dance in this class, Ms. Ryan’s.” She stated
“Wasn’t gonna ask.” I smirked
“Good.”
“Doesn’t mean I won’t do it without permission.” I informed her
“Don’t you have a soccer game today? You could get benched if you get sent out of class.” She smirked
“You think they’d actually bench me?” I smiled sweetly
She rolled her eyes and turned to the board. I smirked and looked around the class. All the girls were looking at me like they wanted to kill me. DAMN, Kayden ain’t that hot! Okay…maybe he is, but still. Chill-ax!
“Alexis, are you paying attention?!” Mrs. Johnson snapped
“Huh? What? Psh, yeaaaah.” I said quickly
She gave me a cold stare and turned back to the board. I laughed and she turned back around.
“Do you need to get sent out of class?”
“No, but if you want me too. I’ll go.” I stated with a serious face
“Pay attention!” She growled
I laughed, then the class laughed. Ah, good times, good times.
I raised hand.
“Que, Alexis?”
“Puedo ir al baño, por favor.” I smiled, “Straight Mexi-can’t right here.”
She nodded and rolled her eyes. I grabbed my stuff and started walking towards the door,
“You can leave your thing.” Mrs. Johnson stated
“I won’t be coming back.” I smiled walking out
Behind me I heard the class laugh and Mrs. Johnson growl loudly
“Detention!” She yelled but I ignored her
Walking down the halls aimlessly, I spotted Justin sitting on a bench. I happily skipped over to him and sat beside him.
“Hey!” I yelled
He jumped and looked at me, slowly taking his ear phones out.
“Hi.” He said hesitantly
“Don’t worry, I’m not going to do anything to you at school.” I smiled and set my bag on the floor
He visibly relaxed, “…Okay.”
“Just wait until we get home though…” I trailed off, letting his imagination fill the silence
He tensed again and muttered, “I hate you.”
“Love you too!” I nudged him with my elbow
He grunted and scooted away. I scooted closer and nudged him again. He moved again and I followed, this happened until he fell off the bench.
I bust up laughing at his shocked face.
“Y-you should’ve s-s-seen y-your f-face!” I laughed uncontrollably
He rolled his eyes and got up, dusting off his dark wash jeans.
“Why?” He suddenly whined pouting at me
“Why what?” I asked nonchalantly
“Why me?!” He asked frantically
“Why you, what?” I asked playing dumb
“Why are you after me?” He glared
“Why not?” I retorted
“Ugh! You’re impossible.” He groaned trudging away
I laughed and leaned back against the bench, watching his sulking figure turn the corner slowly.
“I hate you!” He yelled before he disappeared from view
“Try saying that to my face.” I muttered crossing my leg over my knee
I closed my eyes and relaxed until I heard someone call my name. My eyes shot open and I sat up, looking around.
“Oh, hey, Dally.” I smiled as he made his way over to me
“Why aren’t you in class?” He asked eyeing me
“Cause I don’t wanna be.” I shrugged
He sat down and sighed, “You can’t just skip class.”
“I didn’t skip. I’m on a bathroom break.” I stated
“You’re not in the bathroom.” He pointed out with his eyebrows raised
“Obviously.” I scoffed
He shook his head, “Go back to class.”
“Nope.” I said popping the P
“Why not?” He sighed
“I hate Spanish.” I stated with a serious look on my face, “Why aren’t you in class?” I narrowed my eyes at him
He smirked, “Bathroom break.”
I chuckled, “Hypocrite.”
“I didn’t say it was bad to leave class, now did I?” He smiled
I rolled my eyes, “Whatever.”
He laughed, “Let’s go somewhere. This school is hell on earth.”
“Okay.” I laughed
We stood up and started walking out of the school.
Sorry it took SO LONG to update but I had some major writers block but only on this book. Ridiculous, huh? Yeah, yeah, I know. Again, sorry. I'll try to update faster next time. :D
Chapter 14: Shirts and Bras
“We have to be back before next period. I have P.E and coach will kill me if I skip.” I said as we slipped into Dally’s car
He nodded and started the car, “Okay.”
“Where we going?” I asked as we pulled out onto the road
“Mmmm…I don’t know.” Dallas shrugged and kept driving
I rolled my eyes and sat back in the seat.
“Let’s go to Willie‘s Burgers and Chiliburgers!” He suddenly squealed
My eyes lit up, “Hurry up and drive, Man!”
We drove in silence except for Dallas’ occasional squeaks of happiness. Mom used to take us to Willie’s every Thursday. First a movie then dinner.
It was when Mom was actually Mom. Not the inconsiderate, heartless, inhumane bitch she is now.
Some of you may say I’m being harsh or rude. I’m not. Just stating facts. My Dad is exactly the say. But he thinks everybody has to listen to him.
Respect him. To get respect you have to deserve it. He doesn’t deserve anyone’s respect.
“Thinking about Mom.” Dallas stated quietly as he pulled into Willie’s
I sighed, “Yeah.”
He pulled into a parking stop, “Well don’t! We’re here to have fun. Just brother and sister. No thoughts of the bitch! Mmmk?!”
“Mmmk.” I laughed getting out of the car
He did the same, laughing. He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me towards the doors.
“Sister’s first.” He grinned, motioning me to go in
I pursed my lips and stepped in. Immediately overwhelmed by the familiar smell of Burgers and Fries.
“Ahhh.” Dallas sighed behind me, “I missed this smell.”
We walked over to the counter and he threw his arm over my shoulder again. The old lady smiled at us, “Alex, Lassy?”
I frowned and tried to see if I remembered her.
“Clara!” Dallas beamed
Yup. That’s her name.
“Hey! We haven’t seen you in forever.” I grinned
“Yeah, ever since ya’ll stop coming every Thursday.” She playfully glared at us
Dallas and I laughed. “Not our fault. Mom is a bi-mean person.” Dallas corrected himself when Clara shot him a stern look
She nodded, “How is your Mother?”
I shrugged, “We haven’t seen her in five years.”
Clara’s eyes widened, “No way!”
“Yes way.” Dallas nodded
Clara shook her head, “She used to be so involved in your lives. Shame.
“Yes. Shame on her. We turned out awesome!” Dallas fist pumped the air
I raised my brow and looked at him, “I don’t know about you. But I came out awesome.”
He scoffed, “Whatever, little girl. Anyway, can we get the usual?”
Clara grinned, “Slammer Dc and Slammer, two strawberry shakes, and large fries. Coming right up.”
“Awww, she remembered.” Dallas cooed pinching my cheeks
I ripped his hand off with a scowl on my face, “Don’t.”
He scrunched his face up and grinned. He looked creepy.
“Creeper Status!” I sang
Dallas rolled his eyes as we walked to the table we always sat at with Mom, the back table. We sat down and started looking around, taking it all in again.
“I missed this place, so much. We shouldn’t have stop coming just because of Mom.” Dallas huffed and crossed his arms over his chest
“We can make a new day. Wednesday’s. Movie and Dinner.” I suggested with a smile
He grinned, “Okay. Bonding time!”
I laughed then turned serious, “What’s up with you and Bianca?”
He blushed! “N-nothing! What are you taking about?!”
My eyes widened and I pursed my lips, “Suuuure! Fine, I’ll just ask Bianca. She’ll tell me.”
He shook his head confidently, “She won’t. She’ll blush and say ‘N-n-nothing’.”
“We’re best friends. We tell each other everything.” I smirked, crossing my leg over my knee
“We’re boyfr-” He cut himself off, “Huh? Oh, look, a red smurf! Awesome!” He yelled pointing to the door
My eyes stayed locked on his face, “Nice try. I know what you were going to say. I should be telepathic.”
“Fine! I asked her out.” He grinned
“Did she hit you?” I asked, knowing she did because he waited so long to ask
“…Yeah. In the face, too!” He winced, rubbing his face, “She said, ‘Took ya long enough!’.” He sighed, “I was so happy.”
I laughed, “I’m happy for you. Don’t hurt her or I’ll hurt you.”
“I’m your brother.” He pouted
I shrugged, “She’s like a sister to me.”
“I won’t hurt her.” He smiled dreamily
My eyes widened, “You love her!”
He froze, mouth dropping open. “W-what?! No I don’t! What made you think I l-loved her?!”
I opened my mouth wide, along with my eyes. “You do!”
“N-no I don’t, Alexis!” He yelled defensively, drawing attention
“Why are you so defensive?” I smirked, leaning back in my chair
He turned red in anger and embarrassment. “I don’t love her. Just a crush.”
I shook my head, my smirk widening. “You can’t lie to me, Dallas Renee Ryan’s.”
“Don’t say my middle name out loud.” He hissed, looking to see if anybody heard
My Dad was convinced that Dallas was a girl in my Mom’s womb and he liked the names Dallas and Renee. Dallas is for girls and boys. Renee is for girls. I always make fun of Dallas because of his middle name.
“Don’t be mean, Nay-nay.” I chuckled
His eyes grew enraged, “Shut up, Alexis Elizabetha Ryan’s.”
“At least my middle name fits me.” I glared
His right eyes twitched and I laughed.
“Here you are, Dearies.” Clara grinned, setting our food and drinks down
“Thank you, Clara.” Dallas and I smiled before digging in
When we finished, we cleaned up our table, said by to Clara, then went to the car.
Dallas burped, “Ahhh, the tank is full.”
I rolled my
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