Chapters (56)
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-Four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Chapter Twenty-Eight
- Chapter Twenty-Nine
- Chapter Thirty
- Chapter Thirty-One
- Chapter Thirty-Two
- Chapter Thirty-Three
- Chapter Thirty-Four
- Chapter Thirty-Five
- Chapter Thirty-Six
- Chapter Thirty-Seven
- Chapter Thirty-Eight
- Chapter Thirty-Nine
- Chapter Forty
- Chapter Forty-One
- Chapter Forty-Two
- Chapter Forty-Four
- Chapter Forty-Five
- Chapter Forty-Six
- Chapter Forty-Seven
- Chapter Forty-Eight
- Chapter Forty-Nine
- Chapter Fifty
- Chapter Fifty-One
- Chapter Fifty-Two
- Chapter Fifty-Three
- Chapter Fifty-Five
- Chapter Fifty-Six
- Chapter Fifty-Seven
- Chapter Fifty-Eight
- Chapter Fifty-Nine
- Chapter Sixty
"You look gorgeous." I gushed.
She giggled and then joked "We are going to be the envy of Leavendale High."
"You will be." I told her "Nobody will see me because I plan to hide in the corner of the room. Far away from the dance floor all night."
"No, you will not." She scolded before looking at me again "You look amazing, Freak Show. Really, your choice of dress is stunning. I think there may be hope for you in a fashion-based career."
I scoffed "No way. I would never go into fashion. Everyone should just wear pyjamas all the time. As a society, we should encourage it."
She laughed "Yeah, I see it now. Drizella Miller on a Milan runway with her Princess and the Frog pyjama set."
"What is wrong with my Princess and The Frog pyjamas?" I asked before carelessly arguing without thought "Stone likes them."
The last part of my sentence caught her attention and she questioned " How has Stone seen what you wear to bed?"
Trying not to look guilty, I waved her off and shrugged "It is nothing."
She pointed at me while looking far too excited "Have you slept with him?"
"If you mean in the same bed as him then yes."
"How many times?" Lana interrogated me enthusiastically "Also why did you not tell me?"
There was not any point in lying to her further, so I admitted "He has stayed overnight pretty much all week."
"Again, why did you not tell me?" She shouted, "Have you two kissed?"
I told her the half-truth "I might have tripped and accidentally let my mouth collide with his."
Lana laughed and grinned at the news.
I tried to lie to her "It does not mean what you think it means."
"What do I think?"
"That him and I are together." I answered her.
"Are you trying to tell me you are not?"
"Yes." I let out sadly.
It was only then that it hit me that I was disappointed at the fact that I was not with him.
She laughed again and it was full-on belly laughing. She clutched her stomach trying to control herself.
Once she gained composure, she sympathetically said "Poor Stone."
"What do you mean Poor Stone?" I accused "You are meant to be on my side for anything and everything."
"Not when you are being a fool. Ella,” She told me "I feel like hitting your head until you see sense."
I put my arms over my chest as we both kept quiet. There was nothing I could argue back because the truth was that I knew she was right.
Lana shook her head and pointed out "We both are a mess when it comes to boys."
"What is going on with you and Brennan?" I questioned gently, knowing that something was going on and the issue was sensitive.
She leaned against the wall between our two changing rooms and sighed "Brennan told me he loved me."