The Way Chloe Wanted Shout To Be..., chapter 1
"...Best thing in town, best thing around..." Billie sang. Oh my God. I love his voice. I mean, I saw him at school all the time, I had just never heard him sing or even of his band. But, my friend was going on about it so I thought I'd come check it out, its pretty fun actually. I should come more often...
When the show was over, Billie came walking towards me. "I noticed you noticing me."
"Yeah, and..."
"Well, I'm not sure.. I haven't seen you here before. But I always thought you were into that 'shake that Laffy Taffy' crap."
"Nuh-uh."
"Oh. I guess you do learn something new every day," he said, smiling a little.
"Yup."
"Anywho, I'm having a party, Saturday, well, tomorrow. Coming?"
"You would like that wouldn't you?"
"Yeah I guess I would."
"Mmkay. I'll come 'cause I'm nice."
"Alright."
"Yeah, well, I gotta go. I'll see you then."
I think I... I think I'm starting to like him... I mean I've only talked to him just now but he's cute.. and as far as I can tell, nice. Hmm...
"Hey, Chlo!" It was Cheyenne...
"What now?"
"I didn't know you came here."
"I don't."
"Oh... So, what were you and Billie Joe talking about?"
"Nothing of importance to you... Wanna go to a party tomorrow?"
"Sure. Who's?"
"Not mine."
"Ok," she said. "You know what this means don't you?"
"Yeah..." I stopped for a moment. "SHOPPING," I squealed. We love shopping.. Even if its just Home Depot. We could find something of some kind of cuteness there.
"Tha's right. Hey I gotta go. Call me tomorrow."
"Ok," I said and called my mom to come and get me.
Next Day
I woke up at like 1 PM so i just called Chey like, immediatly cause hello, the mall calls. "Hey," I said.
"What's up homie?"
"Nada lot."
"Ok, meet me at American Eagle cause they have a skirt there I want so I wanna go there first."
"Ok."
"Alright. When are you going?"
"When I straighten my hair, brush my teeth and all that other get-ready stuff."
"God damnit, Chloe."
"I just woke up, leave me alone."
"Call me when you're ready," she said and then hung up.
When I was done getting ready I called her again and then we met at AE. Cheyenne tried on the skirt and came out to show me. It was the ugliest skirt I have ever seen. Ugh. Ew. I will disown her if she buys and wears that. I told her that, too. But she liked it and bought it. But she told me the same thing. I found a little denim mini skirt. It was a little Hawaii native looking but I'm in California which is close enough. But I bought it and this shirt that says "I Could Fall Madly in like with you" from Hollister. Its cute, too.
"So who's party is it?" Cheyenne asked.
"Its Billie's."
"Sweet. Are they playing?"
"Who?"
"Um, Green Day?"
"I don't know."
When the show was over, Billie came walking towards me. "I noticed you noticing me."
"Yeah, and..."
"Well, I'm not sure.. I haven't seen you here before. But I always thought you were into that 'shake that Laffy Taffy' crap."
"Nuh-uh."
"Oh. I guess you do learn something new every day," he said, smiling a little.
"Yup."
"Anywho, I'm having a party, Saturday, well, tomorrow. Coming?"
"You would like that wouldn't you?"
"Yeah I guess I would."
"Mmkay. I'll come 'cause I'm nice."
"Alright."
"Yeah, well, I gotta go. I'll see you then."
I think I... I think I'm starting to like him... I mean I've only talked to him just now but he's cute.. and as far as I can tell, nice. Hmm...
"Hey, Chlo!" It was Cheyenne...
"What now?"
"I didn't know you came here."
"I don't."
"Oh... So, what were you and Billie Joe talking about?"
"Nothing of importance to you... Wanna go to a party tomorrow?"
"Sure. Who's?"
"Not mine."
"Ok," she said. "You know what this means don't you?"
"Yeah..." I stopped for a moment. "SHOPPING," I squealed. We love shopping.. Even if its just Home Depot. We could find something of some kind of cuteness there.
"Tha's right. Hey I gotta go. Call me tomorrow."
"Ok," I said and called my mom to come and get me.
Next Day
I woke up at like 1 PM so i just called Chey like, immediatly cause hello, the mall calls. "Hey," I said.
"What's up homie?"
"Nada lot."
"Ok, meet me at American Eagle cause they have a skirt there I want so I wanna go there first."
"Ok."
"Alright. When are you going?"
"When I straighten my hair, brush my teeth and all that other get-ready stuff."
"God damnit, Chloe."
"I just woke up, leave me alone."
"Call me when you're ready," she said and then hung up.
When I was done getting ready I called her again and then we met at AE. Cheyenne tried on the skirt and came out to show me. It was the ugliest skirt I have ever seen. Ugh. Ew. I will disown her if she buys and wears that. I told her that, too. But she liked it and bought it. But she told me the same thing. I found a little denim mini skirt. It was a little Hawaii native looking but I'm in California which is close enough. But I bought it and this shirt that says "I Could Fall Madly in like with you" from Hollister. Its cute, too.
"So who's party is it?" Cheyenne asked.
"Its Billie's."
"Sweet. Are they playing?"
"Who?"
"Um, Green Day?"
"I don't know."
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