So i'm over at Austin's and he is just begging me to make him pancakes! Why can't that boy do anything on his own? So here i am at Austin's Moon's house at the counter in his kitchen trying to study while he is soooo close i can feel him breathe annoyed as hell when most girls would forget what excuse they stirred up just to get him to invite them over. Ugh that's our friendship for ya, but ya know i never said i was COMPLAINING about him being so close.
"Austin can you please just let me write Notes for this one chapter and i'll then make you pancakes." I said feeling like i'm talking to a toddler.
"Nooooo" Austin Whined, "Make them noooww pleeaaseee you're probably never going to need-" he paused to see what i was studying, "the history of China in your life!"
"I will on tomorrows test, which YOU should be studying for as well! According to your last report card you need at least a "B+" if you want to become and Senior before you're a Senior Citizen." I smirked.
"Hey! Just because i'm a blonde doesnt mean i'm a dumb one!" He said all pouty giving me those Hazel puppy dog eyes, damn those eyes.
"Wanna tell that to last trimester's report card?" I said not looking away from my notes.
"Hey! For your information i had a very rough start in the beginning i mean not all of us can be as smart as Ms. Ally Dawson" He said grabbing my glasses and putting them on mocking me, "doesn't mean we're dumb."
"If you're not dumb why can't you make your own pancakes?" I said snatching my reading glasses back.
"Because yours are the BEST!" Austin totally exgerated when he said "best"
"Whose pancakes are the best?" Mrs. Moon said strolling into the kitchen, opening the fridge looking at what to make for dinner.
"Ally's" Austin said not taking his eyes off me smirking and leaning over me like a tower.
"Shut up, Austin we all know your moms are the best." I said looking down at my notes hiding my blush. Why was i blushing?
"Eh..they're ok" he said playfully.
"Oh really? Then i guess when Ally's not here it'll be a pancake free zone, since hers are the BESST" Mrs. Moon said mocking her son's way of saying "best"
"What?!" Austin's voice went really high at that point as he moved over to when his mom was,
"What do you mean pancake..free.?" he said "pancake free" slowly and like he was about to cry
"I'm just kidding, kiddo i mean as long as your ok with the regular mom pancakes?" she said jokingly
"Yes! i am totally fine with that" He said relieved.
I smiled at the fact that we just had a whole conversation regarding pancakes..i looked at my watch as saw it was 7:30PM, i was dead i told my dad i woudn't be late to my shift at Sonic Boom (1) AGAIN. "Ugh..i've got to go.." packing my stuff together so fast that i almost forgot my phone.
"Uh..Ally?" Austin said handing me my phone with a smirk on his face.
"Thanks." i said being too flustered to care and ran out the door with a quick, "Thanks Mrs. M!"
"Call me-" is all she got to before the door slammed.
After Ally left i realized she forgot her brown leather book so i picked it up and ran outside only to see she was gone. I was thinking about texting her or driving to her house to give it to her but settled on giving it to her tomorrow at school. In the meantime i can take a sneak peek at some songs. You know Ally was always a really good song writer, friend, singer, student, daughter, everything good you could think of she was it. It doesn't help that she's beautiful and pretty much flawless, every sense she faced her fear of stage fright when her mom came back from Africa she has just had this glow of confidence. It's pretty hot. Yes, yes before any of you get confused, yes i just called Ally Dawson, my best friend hot, because to me she isn't just a best friend she's my hard core crush.
I started flipping threw pages seeing cool songs that she's written that i'm pretty sure aren't for me seeing as they're about a guy. But as i was flipping through her book i saw,
"Austin" and flipped to it. Half way to the page i get this voice in my head,
"AUSTIN MONICA MOON PUT THAT BOOK DOWN"
"I can't it's soo interesting it's like begging me to read it."
"Austin this is your best friend's journal that she loves so much please don't read it she may have some stuff in here just for her."
"Yeah..i guess you're right.."
"Aren't i always?"
Stupid Voice. I really want to know what's in that book, maybe she wrote down who she liked, i NEED to know as soon as i was about to pick the book back up again i hear my mom calling me for dinner, dammit, later. I hid the book in my room under my pillow.