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Hey! Sooooooo, I just want to be really clear that I will continue this story, no matter what! I WONT GIVE UP!!!!! I’ll try to update every day.

Oh that's the picture of Carson (so sexy)!

                                           ~Reuben P.O.V. ~

I entered my house, and I put my keys on the tray near the door.

“MOM! I’m home”

“Oh, hi sweetie, so how was your day?” She asked, while getting prepared to go to the hospital (my mom is a nurse).

Like usually I don’t tell her all what happened today, I just told her something simple like,

“It was fine.”

“Oh, well, that’s good. Well, Reuben, as you can see I have to go to work. There is some food in the kitchen, if you want to eat. Lastly don’t do anything stupid, of course you won’t I was just joking, because you’re my good little Reuben aren’t you?”

“Yes, mom,” I approved, in a bored voice.

Mom finally walked out of the house to go to work. Before I walked upstairs to go in my room, I received a text message from Lizzie,

Yo! Rubs I’m coming to your house, right now

 I went to my room, and put my stuff where it’s supposed to be. My room is painted a simple baby blue, and the rest colors of my room are black, purple, blue, and white. I have a window with blue curtains and clouds on it. I guess my room is pretty large, but I like how it’s so comfortable.

 I was going to the kitchen to eat something edible, but my doorbell rang. Of course, I checked through the door hole to see who it was, I always have to be sure and safe, I don’t want to be jumped or anything. It was Lizzie.

I opened the door, and Lizzie of course, just walks right in, with some bags with her.

“Hi, Lizzie.” I greeted, and then asked her

“What do you have in the bag?”

“Oh, just some clothes to wear to the party. You’re coming to the party too, right?”

Oh yeah, that’s what I was going to talk to her about.

“Anyways, why did you sound so distressed when you texted me?”

“Yeah, about that, you see Carson asked me to go to the party, and he is even threatening me to come. I don’t want to go, I don’t even know why you’re going? And also he even has my phone number, what I’m going to do Lizzie, he won’t leave me alone.” I breathed out at the end of my sentence, because I was talking really fast.

“Hmmm, interesting, so Carson is bothering you? Well, then let him it’s not like he’s going to rape you or anything. Well, if it’s Carson he’ll probably, do it.”

What?! Is she even listening?

“Now, you’re definitely going to his party. One, if Carson is threatening you and he wants you to go you must. Two, I’ll be there so there is no problem, maybe you can make new friends. Three, Carson always have his parties every year, for the beginning of the school year. Four, I’m telling you this for your own good, avoid him as much as possible, if he takes a liking to you, then oh boy you’re in trouble.”

“You don’t think I try to ignore him and avoid him? He just keeps popping around everywhere! I don’t even know why he likes me so much, what’s so likeable about me.”

Lizzie, gasps and says,

“Rubs, don’t you ever say that, I could just slap you for saying such a thing! If you wasn’t my best friend, I would have you in a heartbeat. I knew things happened in the past, but you got to move on, don’t let the past, take control of your future.”

“Thank you, wise master Lizzie, but I’m not going. Even if Carson is threatening me, I need to grow a pair and learn to stand up to people.”

“Yeah! But I really want you to come to the party.” She whines,

“I don’t care, Lizzie, this is a perfect opportunity to face my fears, and that fear is definitely Carson.”

Lizzie sighs in disappointment, “Fine, just be careful around Carson.”

Oh, she doesn’t have to tell me twice.

Lizzie looks at the round clock in the living room, and easily gets up from the couch, saying

“Oh! My holy macaroni, I have to get ready its 7:30 (pm), and the party starts at 8:30 (pm).”

She grabs her bag of clothes, and runs to the bathroom. She takes a shower, and comes back wearing a navy blue and white polka-dirt skirt, with a plain white shirt tucked in the skirt, plus a navy blue cardigan. Finally, she has some red flats on and other matching accessories.

She asks me “So Rubs, what do think of my outfit?”

I just simply ignore her, and I turn on the TV, pretending to be interested in whatever show is on.

Then Lizzie walks in and blocks my view of the TV, with her hands on her hips she questions,

“Are you mad at me Rubs? If you are, say something, you know how I hate when you ignore me.”

I continue to ignore her, and I can tell she’s getting irritated.

“If you don’t say something, I swear I’ll tickle you.”

Oh no, not tickling! I won’t back down anyway. Then, after I made the decision, Lizzie gets on top of me, and starts tickling me.

“Ah, ha ha, hngh, No! Stop Lizzie, I’ll talk.” I say, while trying to breathe and slightly giggling still.

“Yeah! That’s what I though!” She exclaims.

She finally stops and gets off of me, and she is waiting for me to say something.

“Lizzie, I’m just disappointed in you, I don’t want you to go to that’s demon’s party. I want you to stay here with me and we can do way more things” I explain while pouting.

“Oh come on, don’t make me feel like a horrible best friend. Rubs, I’ll just go and be right back, you won’t even notice me gone, okay!”

I’m still not convinced, and she notices that.

So to make things smooth, she hugs me, while gently rubbing my back and says with warmth,

“You know I love you, right? I would jump over the moon for you, you know that, right Rubs?”

Man! She sure knows how to make things right.

“Yeah, I know. I forgive you.” I reply, gently and surrendering

“That’s great!” She stated excitedly. Then she gets up from the couch and looks at the time in the living room.

“Oh, it’s already 8:15, Wow! Time sure flies.” She then kisses me on the cheek, and quickly grabbed her things. Heading for the door to leave for the stupid party.

“Okay, Rubs I’m leaving,” she says while opening the door and leaving me all alone in the house.

Out of know where, my stomach grumbles. I need to eat, I almost forgot. Hmm, first time ever.

I lock the door before I go in the kitchen, when I enter the kitchen I open the fridge and take out the food mom left for me. I'm truly hungry. I warm up my food, and eat it, enjoying every bit of it. After I ate, I wash my plate.

I go upstairs to my room, I turn on the lights and check what time it is, on my phone.

Okay, so it’s already 9:00 (pm), I got ready for bed, and did my normal routine.

Just, when I was about to actually get in bed, my phone buzzes, near my nightstand. I look to see who is calling me, and it ends up being Carson.

Should I answer it? I think not, I’m feeling quite brave, and I just want to go to sleep. I don’t want Carson’s voice to be the last thing I hear before I go to sleep.

Even if I have a tiny voice saying I should answer it, I don’t care, I do what I want to do.

I yawn, and fell straight to sleep.

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OH! Schnap! Reuben is finally growing a pair, but at the wrong time.

(Please! Comment and vote.) I need motivation!!!!! :D

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