Chapter 7 - Boredom
~*Taylor’s Point Of View*~
After torturing Amanda for a good ten or fifteen minutes by tickling her, I finally released her from my grasp. However, right after I let her go she rolled over, grabbed one of my pillows, and hit me in the head with it!
" Hey! That hurt!"
"Oh! You big baby it did not! I barely hit you! Besides, you deserved it after how much you tickled me! You know how ticklish I am."
" I know, that’s why I tickled you, dumbass."
" Are you insulting the intelligence of my ass?"
"er.."
"Cuz ya know, I happen to have a very smart ass. thankyouverymuch…..butt munch…you should apologize!"
"What?!"
"You offended my ass. Therefore you should apologize to it."
Silence….
" Well….it’s waiting."
What the?
" What the hell are you smoking?"
" I have no clue but whatever it is, it’s damn good."
With that she collapsed onto my bed in a fit of giggles.
" K…. I’m gonna go call Charter now."
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! They’re the epitome of all EVIL! Don’t call them."
"Well then, if you don’t get help at Charter please, get hell somewhere."
"Can’t…no one will take me… they all said I was ‘too crazy’. Looks like you’re stuck with me buddy!"
"Manda, I think you’re on crack."
"Nope, definitely not crack. Have no clue what it is, but it is definitely not crack."
"Ermm…k"
" I’m bored…."
"Well what do you wanna do?"
" I duhnno, if I knew, then I wouldn’t be bored, now would I?"
" Guess not."
" So how’s about you think of somethin’."
" Ermm…k" We sat in silence for a few minutes while I thought of something to do.
" We could drive to Florida, rent a hotel and have sex until our brains turned to mush." I finally suggested.
" Uhh…think I’ll pass….."
" Killjoy."
"Wanna go see a movie?" That was her suggestion. We just watched a movie. grr... I personally didn't see the problem in my suggestion...although....there was my damn attraction to her... that might've been part of it...yep that would definitely have sometin to do with it.
" We just watched a movie."
" Not all of it…not even like half of it."
" K, let me run get the paper and we’ll see what’s playing."
" Mmmkay."
~*Manda’s Point Of View*~
Shortly after he left I went over to his stereo and turned on the radio. Finding absolutely nothing but stupid put-together-in-an-afternoon-couldn’t-sing-a-note-if-my-life-depended-on-it groups, I decided to turn off the radio and turn on the CD player. The musical talents of Green Day immediately filled my ears. Recognizing the CD as Dookie, I switched it to number 7, Basket Case. I then proceeded to snoop around his room. It was hella cool. The walls were a dark cherry red and the carpet was the same color. He had a cherry wood dresser and desk, which his Strawberry iMac sat on. His waterbed was against the opposite wall of the door to the bathroom and had a cherry wood headboard. It was adorned with a red comforter and red plaid sheets. His closet, like mine, was on the same wall as the door to his room. He had aeromatherapy candles on his nightstand, which also held a small lamp and his clock. I noticed that the candles were for a variety of things, one in particular I noticed, was for love. I thought that that was sorta cute. Finding nothing else t look at, I started jumping around his room singing the lyrics to Basket case, which I had put on repeat. After tiring of the song I put my 5ive CD in and listened to ‘ When the Lights Go Out’. It had just gotten to the rap part; I of course was totally wrapped up in the song, singing and dancing around his room, when Taylor decided to return. He started laughing, which, in turn, brought me out of my own little world and back to the real world.
"Killjoy." I muttered.
" Hey! That’s my word…you can’t steal it."
" I wasn’t stealing it I was simply borrowing it."
" K…but ask next time."
" Shyeh right! That would take all the fun out of it. I think I’ll just share it with you." He pondered my proposal for a minute before finally replying.
"K…but only because you’re my besetest friend."
"Only bester, right."
"Yup."
" Now we’re stealing from Zac."
" What he doesn’t know can’t hurt him."
" So what about that movie."
" Oh yeah! Well I was thinking, what if we screw the movie for right now? It looks like rain, so I was thinking we could go rent a movie, order a Pizza, and then go see ‘The sixth Sense’ at either 8:00 or 9:00."
" Okay. That sounds good. What movie do you want to rent?"
" I don’t know. I don’t really care. Why don’t we just go down there and see what there is."
" Sure."
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