No More Dreams (2)

Kennedy POV:

I don’t want to fall into him all over again. Not a chance. Or will it?

I walked up to my friends on the canteen.

Kennedy: “Hey guys.”

Charli: “Hey Kennedy. Anything new?”

Fallon: “Yeah. I’m in the mood for stories.”

Kennedy: “Nothing really.”

Dianne: “The look on your face says it all.”

Kennedy: “I just got seated with Ray Cesta, that’s all.”

Fallon: “THE RAY CESTA? I mean it like WOW Kennedy.” The students in the canteen looked up at us.

Kennedy: “Fallon, you’re saying it out loud.”

Charli: “Calm down, Fallon.”

Fallon: “Okay fine.”  She crossed her arms.

The bell rang again and I walked to Geography Class.

--SKIP—

I took my bike and ride home. I felt that a car is following me. I turned to look back. That car stopped, but I can’t seem to see the person driving it. I kept riding my bike. Then the person that is driving the car gets out of the seat. It was Ray. I was feeling....ugh no.

Ray POV:

I can see that disgusted look on her face. I don’t know why she hated me that much. I came closer to her.

Ray: “Hi girl.”

Kennedy: “The ‘Girl’ has a name. And you probably forgot my name right now.”

Ray: “No, I didn’t forget your name Kennedy.”

Kennedy: “Yipeee you know my name!” She said sarcasticly.

Ray: “You’re sarcastic.”

Kennedy: “And you’re annoying.” She took her bike and walked with it.

Ray: “Hey, can I ask you something?”

Kennedy: “What now?” She turned and a grumpy look flourishes her face.

Ray: “Can I have your number?”

Kennedy: “No.”

Ray: “Why?”

Kennedy: “Because I said so.”

Ray: “Mrs. Haley made me do some extra work because I’m late. I need your help. I heard you’re good at Science.”

Kennedy: “Well, not really actually.”

Ray: “C’mon Kenn.”

Kennedy: “Okay. 0249xxxxxxxx.” She sniffed.

Ray: “Thanks. See you Kenn.”

Kennedy: “Later. Just go. And stop calling me Kenn.”

Ray: “I won’t.” I pretended not to hear what she just said.

I jumped back into my car. Saw her walked away with her bike. I smiled a little and drove away.

Kennedy POV:

What is he doing anyway. Mrs. Haley wouldn’t give an extra work. I am stupid. Why did I give my number to him.

I put my bike inside the garage, then rushed to my room and lock myself there as usual. My phone rang and it was Dianne.

Dianne: “Kennedy! I need to tell you something.

Kennedy: “What? What happened?”

Dianne: “A guy just asked me to go out on a date!”

Kennedy: “Seriously?”

Dianne: “Yeah!”

Kennedy: “Who is it?”

Dianne: “Mark Brown.”

Kennedy: “What?!” I became confused. I thought I heard she said ‘Mark Brown.’

Dianne: “Mark Brown. What’s wrong?”

Kennedy: “I didn’t hear anything wrong right? Mark Brown?”

Dianne: “Yeah. Why?”

I didn’t hear anything wrong. He is Mark Brown.

Kennedy: “He’s my cousin.”

Dianne: “I’m sorry. Cousin?”

Kennedy: “I’m Kennedy Miller. Because my dad is. Mark’s mom is my aunt.”

Dianne: “Seriously? Wow.”

Kennedy: “Goodluck on your date!”

Dianne: “Sure thing. Thanks Kennedy!”

Kennedy: “You’re welcome Dianne!”

I ended the call and texted Mark.

Kennedy Text: Ur taking out Dianne Sparks?

I waited and there’s no answer. I decided it’s time to look in front of my computer. But suddenly my phone rang.......

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Yey. Gue tau ini abal emang-_- ada yang baca aja mungkin dikit. Tapi gue suka aja kalo bikin cerita ini. Oke curcol banget ya. Dadah.

-Karin.