Late Last Night (Completed) - Kenzie . (classic books for 12 year olds .TXT) 📗

there!" he said pointing an accusing finger at me. "Oh you used your sexiness."

A sly smile slid on my face and I wiggle my eyebrows in a suggestive way, "You think I'm sexy?"

"Crazy sexy." He smiled.

"Ooh." I said and then I stuffed half the pizza in my mouth. Marc chuckled and wiped my cheek with his sleeve.

"So sexy."

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For the third time, a guy approached me trying to make conversation. A bunch of teen guys were here with there little siblings. I guess their happy to see someone their age. The only fun part about the guys is Marc getting all jealous. He clenches his jaw and suddenly pulls me in his arms.

As the guy walked away, clearly sad of his manhood being damaged, I turned to Marc. "I'm not sure if jealousy is a good thing for you or not."

"Why?" he asked pulling me to a sombie shooting game.

"Secret." I smirked.

"Whatever," Marc snorted. "I'm beating you anyways." I laughed at him while I shot the zombie's with no effort at all. Marc was shoving his gun in the screen waving it around like an idiot.

"Moving closer to the screen will not help you."

"That's what they all say," he said. I shook my head and pulled him back by his shirt sleeve. Marc stumbled back, being his tall self, it took him a while to get on his feet. And this involved him stepping on this little boys foot.

The little boy gave a wicked glare to Marc, you would have thought Marc murdered his whole family.

And then he upchucked on me.


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"It wasn't even my dress I was wearing," I said to a clearly amused Marc.

"Your face was the funny part. You looked like you wanted to strangle him and then you just walked away with a constipated look on your face." I gaped, offended, and slapped his shoulder.

"I did not look constipated. I never look constipated."

Marc snorted and rolled his eyes. The very blue eyes I'm going to snatch out his head.

"Yeah whatever you say," he gave me pretty pearly white smile after this. I smiled back, not actually believing I went on a date with the man of my dreams... and I got puked on.

Other than that, you can imagine my excitement when Marc put his hand on my shoulder and asked, "So you wanna go out some other time?"

I shook my head at him, "As long as I am not getting puked on."

"Aww Marc, you puked on your girlfriend again?"

I turned towards the entrance to the kitchen. I didn't notice a woman, in her forties about, standing there with her bag full of groceries. I looked at Marc and then to the lady.

Oh great.

"Hey mom," Marc said, smiling sheepishly. Obviously the woman was gorgeous. She was very shapely and had long brown hair, not a gray hair in sight. He stepped around me, while patting my shoulder sympathetically, and headed to her. Taking the groceries from her arms he took the load off the tiny woman.

She smiled at her son, having to crane her neck up really far and looked at me. "And who is this?"

"I'm Nadya," I said.

She made a face of recognition, "This the girl your stalking?" Marc's mom asked him.

Marc dropped the groceries on the sleek island and shot his mother a look. "Mom!"

"What?" she asked. "You better be using protection." She said this with her finger waging in between us.

She doesn'nt know we're the biggest virgin's in history, second to the Virgin Mary.

I blushed at her comment and tried to avoid this woman's intimidating gaze.

Lucas decided to walk in that very moment. I looked up at him, as he kissed her on the cheek.

"Auntie Margie,"

"Luky!" she giggled. "How is my baby boy?" From the corner of my eye I saw Marc roll his eyes.

I, on the other hand, was laughing at the name. "Luky?"

"Shut it, Lacy." Lucy glared at me.

I put up my hands in defense, "Whatever you say Luky."

"Lacy," Margie Daniels said. "Is this the girl yuo want to bag?"

This time it was Lucas' turn to give Mrs. Daniels a look.

"Margie," he hissed. He put a finger over his mouth and looked pointedly at Marc who was purposely ignoring them.

"What?" she asked, of course clueless. "Hey use protection yah hear?"

"Aun-"

"Here I'll give you some." She wiped out condoms out her back pocket an handed him three condoms, then to Marc. The small dominant woman then marched to me and handed me five.

She gave me a wink and with that she was gone.

Looking down at the packages I laughed at the label.

"Extra Large?"

"What's that supposed to mean?" Both boys asked defensively.


Chapter 9::Rock Your Body::Justin Timberlake

"She gave you condoms?" Ronnie laughed at my story, later that day. I rolled my eyes and snuggled into my big fluffy pillow in one hand and my hot cocoa in the other. I came home from Marc's house, a bunch of condoms in my pockets. Extra large.

As soon as I stepped in the door, Ronnie was there waiting for me. I didn't even have to ask why. Now we were snuggling over hot chocolate.

"Yeah," I shrugged. "Now tell me, what's been going on with you."

Ronnie sighed. "Remember how I told you I was going I blinked at my best friend a couple of times.

"Tell me, you didn't."

"Girl, I did."

"Oh my God, Ronnie!" I cried. Ronnie hung his head in shame. "You didn't do the dead did you?"

"You can say sex, you know. Your mom isn't home."

"She's never home." I said rolling my eyes.

"Sweetie," with a concerned voice.

I shook my head. "Not about me." I straightened my shoulders. "So you guys had sex?"

"No. I kissed him. And he kissed back. And it got really heated."

"Wow."

"I know." Ronnie shook his head. "Then he pushed away and ran off like a little p*ssy." Chuckling I patted my friend on the hand.

"Was it good?"

Ronnie pushed my hand off, "Pervert! Of course it was!"

We smiled at each other and giggled like little school girls.

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"Okay, what is with you and Amy?" Louis asked me Tuesday morning. He handed me my extra sweet hot chocolate and drank his black coffee.

"Whatever do you mean?" I asked. I looked at my watch, class doesn't start for five minutes.

"You guys aren't talking." he said narrowing his eyes at me. I bit my lip.

"Well she didn't tell me you guys were going out. You didn't tell me!" I said stabbing his chest.

"Well, we weren't planning to say anything." he shrugged. "Ronnie overheard us."

I growled at him. "You are annoying. You both are." I walked around him and heading down the hallway.

"Nadya!" he called running back up to me. "Listen you should talk to her. It's weird that you guys aren't talking."

"Isn't the first time she'd abandon something..." Hillary said. She had on her cheer leading outfit on, ponytail high and mighty, and blood red lipstick on. I narrowed my eyes at her.

"You are not supposed to wear that." I hissed.

"And what are you going to do?"

"Whoa." Louis said from beside me. He stepped up and looked down at Hilary. "Is there a problem."

Hilary smiled her flirty smile, "Of course not, Louis." I wrinkled my nose. She placed her hand on his shoulder.

I stepped up now and shoved her hand off. "Watch that hand, trick."

She rolled her eyes. "You already have Marc and Lucas, you really need Luis too? Stop being such a slut."

I gaped at her, "Excuse me?"

She smiled at me and tossed her hair over her shoulder. She walked away after that.

"Did you hear what she said?" I asked Louis. "Did you hear what she said?!"

Louis opened his mouth to reply as the bell rang. "Come on. Let's go to class."

That b*tch


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"Thanks." Amy said. She had approached me after cheer leading practice. I noticed her waiting for me but I ignored her.

Hilary was relentless. She kept demending what the squad should do and how they should dress.

I was just so close to punching the b*tch.

"For what?" I asked chugging down my water bottle.

"For telling it to get off my man." she said pointing at Hilary. Hilary noticed this and narrowed her eyes at us.

I shrugged, "It was nothing."

Que awkward silence. I nodded at my best friend and walked towards my car. I sighed and rolled my neck around.

"Do you have a sore neck or something?"

I smiled at Marc's voice, "Yeah."

"May I?"

I nodded, my back still turned to him. His hands fell gently on my shoulder using his thumbs he massaged out my tense muscles.

"That feels good," I said. Marc stepped closer so that my back touched his front.

"Really?"

I nodded, speechless.

"Wow I wasn't expecting it to be this easy," he chuckled.

"Wha-" I screamed when I felt he pinched my ass. Turning around I tried to kick him.

"Aw what the f*ck Philip?" I yelled. He laughed as I hit him repeatedly. His little followers were laughing too.

"It was a dare, don't be flattered." he teased. I glared and stepped away from him.

"Go away Daniels."

"Oh whats with the hostility? Aren't I your favorite Daniels?" he faked shock and put a hand over his mouth.

"Your an ass. Even Lucas is better than you." I snorted. He rolled his eyes.

"Just because I don't fawn and stalk you doesn't mean nothing."

"They do not fawn over me!"

"Uh huh whatever." Philip waved my off with his disgusting hands, the sad thing was Philip was handsome. His family is a bunch of good looking people. Too bad Philip Daniels is such an idiot. Sharing the same blue eyes as his brother and his mother, he gave me a parting glace and started to saunter over to his followers.

Remembering something I touched his arm. "Do not hurt Ronnie, yah hear?"

He turned back to me and glared. "How do you know that?" I smirked at him.

"Ronnie's my best friend."

Philip glared at me and turned back around putting on a mask on his face yelling, "I told you I'd grab that ass!"

Shaking my head I climbed in my car and went home.

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As soon as I reached home I slammed the door closed. Dropping