"Fay get up now!"
Oh great the lovely voice of my mother, sheesh who need an alarm clock. Today is Saturday, why the hell am I waking up at 8 am? Oh yeah mom's cooking a dinner for the neighbor's, since their son is returning. Huh I went to summer camp for 2 months I didn't get no dinner, only thing I got was my mother telling me I finally looked presentable. I went to fat camp by the way I lost major weight , but yeah that's a story for another time. So 8 am for a dinner? Yeah I wonder if my mother is sane.
As I descended from the stairs in my spongebob pj's I see my folks everywhere all over the place. There is only 3 people coming so why are they fixing the place up so much? Beats me. All this just 'cause the neighbor's son is coming? What did he fin the cure for cancer? So he's returning big woop! I went straight for the couch and decided to watch some television to kill time.
~`:~:Time Skip:~;'~
It's 7:30pm he's arriving at 8pm , oh joy note my sarcasm.
My mom made me wear a stupid summer dress she got me two summers ago! Wouldn't have worn it had it not been for the fat camp, moving on.
"Fay quit slouching and put a smile on that face , I expect you to be on your best behavior,"
my mother tells me. Yeah sure mom , I tell myself when is she gonna stop treating me like a child?
I'm 19 years old for crying out loud an adult! Oh wow you hardly know anything about me! Well I'm an average joe nothing special here, I'm 5 feet 3 inches yes I know I'm pretty damn short , I have plain brown eyes , wavy brown hair , straight nose , heart shaped lips , and lightly tanned skin. Yup I'm the crème of the crop…not.
"Oh Fay you look absolutely gorgeous, I can't wait for you to meet my James, I hope the two of you to be great friends."
"Why thank you Mrs. Alden and I hope us to be friends as well." I say with my cheekiest grin.
Yeah sure Mrs. Alden it's your stupid James fault I'm wearing this stupid dress at this stupid dinner, oh I hope us to be bff's…not.
The clock strikes 8 pm, I see lights from outside wow talk about punctual.
"Straighten up Fay and smile I want you to be nice to this boy," my mother commands in her Hitler voice, yeah you see in my house it's a dictatorship and my mother is Hitler.
"Yes mother," I respond flatly.
For some reason my heart began to speed up a little.
The door opens and in walks Mr. Alden, and that's when I saw him.
Him, James, their son, the reason I was forced to wear a ridiculous dress! He was….the biggest …looking Dork ever!!
As I got a better look of him when he stepped in he was wearing a blue Polo shirt and some dark wash jeans with some biker boots on.
Interesting style he was probably 6 feet 2 inches pretty tall, at first glance he looked pretty lanky but I could see some biceps peeking out from under his shirt so he was toned. What added to his nerd image were the pretty thick glasses on his face.
"Ah you must be James! I'm Mrs. Winters so nice to meet you," my mother cheered.
"Why hello there Mrs. Winters, yes I am James Alden a pleasure to meet you," he says while
taking her hand and kissing it lightly. Oooh what a gentlemen …not.
"Such a gentlemen, what a handsome young man you are." Ok don't forget your married mom, wow one kiss on her hand and she's already swooning.
"Oh and this is my daughter Fayne." Cringe! I hate my full name! as I reach my hand I say
"Please call me Fay."
He grabs my hand oh god please don't kiss it!
"Fay it is," he say while indeed kissing my hand gently. That moment he looked up from kissing my hand he looked up our eyes met , and behind those mildly thick glasses were the kindest most gentle looking hazel eyes. As I got a closer look at his face he wasn't all that bad looking, he's kind of cute and muscely….No bad Fay don't think like that. I snap out of my reverie and say
"Yeah thanks." Yup I'm a woman of few words.
We sat ourselves at the dinner table my mother made her famous lasagna. So the adults were chatting away I was minding my own business when boom! "OOOOH!" I howl, everyone stops to look at me. So I quickly try to cover up by saying "OOOH yeah this lasagna is good!" My mother gives me a look as if saying behave. While my father ignored me and the Alden's just quickly looked away.
I looked to my left to look at the culprit who had kicked me quite harshly in my shin.
"Yes," I asked.
James looked beet red! He looked so I don't know embarrassed?
"Oh man I'm-I'm sorry! I-I uh didn't mean to kick you so roughly um, I just wanted to get your attention…." He explained while stuttering a couple of times. He looked kind of cute when he was all nervous like that.
"Yeah it's ok, just don't uh kick me, you could have tapped my shoulder or threw a piece of bread at me." I responded politely. He remained quiet for a few seconds and nodded then looked away.
"So what did you want?" I broke the silence.
"Oh um I just wanted to talk it was getting on my nerves that you were ignoring me." He said nonchalantly. Woah! Woah ! ignoring him? Who's ignoring?
"Uh James I wasn't ignoring you, I'm sorry if that's what you thought." I told him nicely. He surprised me with what he said next.
"Oh please, I know what you think of me , why even bother talking to the nerd dork with thick glasses , I'm probably into star wars and what not, but you know I'm a person just in case you forgot and I hate star wars."
After laying that on me he excused himself from dinner to supposedly finish unpacking. I just sat there dumbstruck , what a jerk!
I mean where does he get off telling me what I think?! He doesn't know me. Although that little speech he gave me makes me think maybe he feels stereotyped? Like people judge him too quicky? But he like judged me just now!
Ugh! I would be his friend but I mean come on, first he kicks me , then he goes off telling me saying I'm all thinking high and mighty of myself not his exact words but I read between the lines .Well that's all going to have to change.
