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I wake up the next morning with my clothes in my closet and my bag in the corner.
“Kenny!” My mom yells from downstairs.
She calls me that when she’s in a good mood.
'How did she get in a good mood?' I think.
I walk down the auburn steps and hold onto the railing like I’m holding onto a rope for my life.
I stop.
No.
Yes.
NO!
It can’t be!
“Hey Kendra!” He remarks.
Oh God. My face turns pale.
“Kenny?” My mom says sharply.
“Uhh.”
I run up to my room and shut my door.
So they can hear.
I blast my music from my MP3 so ‘One Republic’ fills my ears.
“Kendra?”
I turn down my music.
“COME IN!” I yell.
“Kendra. What was that all about?”
“Mom! You know me and my EX Harry don’t talk!” I try and prove my point.
She gives me the ‘Get down there NOW’ stare, so I proceed once again down the auburn steps.
“Hey Harry.” I say dully.
“Kendra!” He yelps with excitement.
What does he want? I think.
Then, somebody rings the doorbell.
A short, blonde female.
She's wearing a yellow sundress and some DNKY sunglasses with white flipflops.
“Uhh?” I let out.
“Ohh! This is Trixie. My new girlfriend. We came to say goodbye before you left.”
Trixie?
Wow.
“Oh. Hey Trixie.” I say more deepened into the conversation.
NEW GIRLFRIEND?
Yes, New. I argue with myself in my head.
Like I’m OLD news?
His ‘trash’ ? Now I'm pissed.
“We got to run. Have fun Kendra!” Trixie says with a high pitched voice.
“Well she seems nice!” My mom says.
“Yeah. Nice.”
My mom just doesn’t get it.
He brought his new girlfriend over to my house?
Even though I dumped him, he doesn’t have the right!
Or does he?
I pick up my phone and text my friend Nicolle. I know I can trust her.
‘Get over here now!! (: ’ I write.
Five minutes later she texts back ‘Alright! Cool your Jets Kenny!!!’
Nicolle lives about a block away so it’s no surprise she shows up three minutes later.
“Hey Nicolle!” I hear my mom say.
Nicolle is always so pretty so it’s no surprise she is wearing her makeup and her hair in an updo.
She’s a cheerleader and is wearing the school logo on her bubble jacket.
“So Kenny what’s up?” she says.
“I have some news.” I quickly say. Is it really that obvious that something amazing happened?
Wait. I called her over.
“Okay?” She says with no enthusiasm whatsoever.
“Niki.” I call her by her nickname.
“Yes?” She says, eyes on her phone.
“Chad…” I say, before she cuts me off.
“My best friend Chad? Chad Drummond?” She snaps.
“You’re friends with him!?” I say, stunned.
“Yeah what about it?” She says more interested.
“That’s not the point. He kissed me last night.”
She just sits there. Staring into space.
Hey cheeks fall letting her smile dissapear.
“I have to go.” She suddenly says.
“Bye?” I say quietly.
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