Secrets, Boys, and more secrets - Mo Mo Green (ebook reader computer .TXT) 📗

imagine is them getting in everyones face saying, 'I did it. That's right. Me. What you gonna do about it?'

   "Here's a life lesson for you. Boys always cover up for other boys. they will lie to your face and behind you're back. Ok anyway Now it's your turn. Spill what happened today!"

  As I paced in front of my bed I told her that we went for a drive and he asked slash commanded me to meet him at Ashely's party for a non-date, and that I'd said yes.

   "He never goes to parties for non-dates. I think he really really likes you." She beamed.

  "Really?" Okay how pathetic was I? "It doesn't matter anyway because I'm going with Justin Silverstone but just as friends.'

  Oh, sweetie.... I can't wait... this is gonna be so EPIC, and even though you don't know why and I'm not telling because that would ruin it, you just made me the happiest girl in the world and now I'm gonna make you the second happiest. I'm taking you to spy on Kyle!" gleefully she rubbed her hands together. "Life lesson number two. Spying is the best and only way to learn the truth."

   No way we are spying on Kyle. No way. He'd catch us. 

  "I'd bet we'd see him shirtless," She said.

   "I'm in." I found myself saying. 

   "Awesome! Because we're going tonight!"

   "Great." I said dryly.

   "So enthused." She said sarcastically. 

 After dinner I found myself strapped inside her girly pink mustang going down the highway. Somehow she convinced my Aunt and Uncle to let me stay the night with her. This would be my first ever sleep over.

   "Are you nervous?" Kat asked

  "Yes." I replied.

  "Why."

I wanted to say because I haven't been on an evening drive since the accident and couldn't help but clutch onto the seat but instead I said "Cars." and she understood.

  "Where are we going?"i so needed a distraction.

  "Well I noticed a few things about our boys when I was dating Frosty. About every once every two weeks,, you can't reach any of them. Whatever they're doing it's violent and top secret. That was two days ago, which means they spent last night patching up their wounds and they'll spend this one celebrating whatever secret thing the celebrate two days after disappearing and a day after healing. They will be at Hearts, the most exclusive club ever."

   "How will we get in?" I asked.

   "Well the guys and company are always aloud in and Frosty put my name on the list, and because he secretly hopes I will do exactly this a spy on him and I'm almost positive he didn't take my name off."

 I looked down at my clothes and was about to ask if we need to change but then we pulled up at Sarah's house.

 

By the time Sarah was done with us, smoking wasn't the right term, we were more like five alarm blazing and should probably have been hosed down. 

   Apparently, Sarah had attended a school of beauty over the summer and she was loaded. She lived in a tall sprawling mansion, with white columns, domed ceilings, chandeliers dripping with thousands of crystal teardrops, winding staircases and an entire separate section of the house where the servants lived. 

   Sarah dressed us in slutty, to tight outfits and hooker heels. My "outfit" consisted of an ice blue corset top, a micro mini skirt with dark blue ruffles and ripped up leggings. Black boots that laced up just under my knee. She did my make up and she made my eyes pop, my cheeks to appear rosy and my lips look like "plump candy apples all the boys will want to bite." her words not mine.

  Kat wore a long sleeved top that veed all the way down her navel, forcing her to ditch her bra. Atleast her legs were covered by a pair of skinny jeans, the lucky girl. Rather than jewelry, Sarah got her a boys necktie that would play hide and seek with her chest.

   Sarah dressed in a black and white polka dotted dress that flarred at the hip and ended above the knee. She reminded me of a sexy seventies housewife.

   Ashely dressed in a gorgeous tank top, jean shorts, and cowgirl boots.

 We walked to Sarah's SUV after we all finished getting dressed. We reached the club in about thirty minutes. Kat gave her name to two ginormous bouncers I would have run screaming from in any other situation, and they allowed us to bypass the hundreds waiting to get in. We sailed inside, loud, raucous music instantly assailing my ears.

      On the dance floor boys and girls were grinding on each other. At the bar boys were doing body shots off girls. In the corner a whole lot of making out going on. There were two floors. The top floor was for VIPs. I looked up at the sectioned of part and I got a clear view of what was on the edge. There I could make out black leather couches and chairs, iron tables, and..... Kyle.

   He wasn't wearing a hat tonight. He was wearing a black T-shirt that looked as if it was painted on he was total smex appeal, and I wish i could see his lower half.

    I nudged Kat in the stomach and pointed.

  "Goody!" she said while rising to my ear. "Time to enact Operation Boys Will Cry. Stage one-- make them notice us."

   "What about spying?" I demanded.

  "We can't really spy on them if they're not spying on us, now can we?"

   Warped logic, but okay. I wanted to talk to Kyle but instantly thought 'oh crap this won't end well.'

 

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Text: Alice in zombieland & looking through the zombie glass
Images: Google
Editing: wanda
Translation: none
Publication Date: 12-11-2013

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