love BITES! by Tira (the beach read TXT) 📕

And I know for a fact that it wasn't grandma because she hates root beer; who hates root beer!?!
I then reach on top of the refrigerator for my puffy cheese balls. The were also gone.
Someone ate my cheese balls.

I then ran up stairs to my bedroom; well it wasn't really my bedroom, it was the bonus room/ game room. I call it my bedroom because I sleep and hang out most of my days in there. Only time I use my real bedroom is when I'm changing clothes. I then walk in my bedroom and the TV was on showing a cartoon; 'the regular show', my newly favorite cartoon. I then see my cheeses ball's bag on the floor and my root beer bottle tip over now empty.
I hear a little sigh.
Someone been in my bedroom and their still here.

I look over at the cozy coach and spot my 9 year old cousin soundly asleep on it. Her golden curls spread all over the coach. Ugh, why is she here!?!

Goldilocks wakes up and sees me. She rubs her eyes and gives me the evil eye like I did something wrong.

Goldilocks: "What are you freakin looking at."
It's almost surprising such words came out of someone who looks much like a adorable blond angel. But if you knew her like I did you wouldn't expect anything else. My 9 year old cousin name is Crystal Waters. She has beautiful blond curly hair and big sky blue eyes; her cheeks are rosy red and her lips are plumb and red as well. She looks like the girl off children book 'Goldilocks and the three bears'. Have you ever heard of it? If not look it up on Google.

Me:"....Why are here?"
G: "Why is it your bees wax?"
Me: "Because it's my house."
G: "It's not your house! It's grandma! You just live in it because your mama don't want you."
Me:.......
I have nothing to say to her; she won the battle like always. Is it shameful to loose to a 9 year old. The thing she said about mom is true; mom doesn't want me. She dump me here at grandma's house when I was 5 and I only see her every holiday and sometimes on my birthday. But it's not my mom's fault; my mom is still too young and immature to take care of a kid. Mom is a party animal and she loves to travel; she didn't some kid getting in the way of her dreams to see the world. So she dump me here because grandma raise 3 kids already, why not one more?

G: "Why are you home anyways? Don't high kids hang out with friends till 10 at night?Like in the TV shows and movies."
Me:.......
G:"What are you some kind of loser?"
Me:.......
I walk out the room.
Goldilocks going to be a real bitch when she gets older but one of those popular bitches. The ones that are so mean but everyone puts up with it because their super hot.Is it wrong to call a 9 year a bitch, well I not really calling her a B now just calling her future self a B.

I go to grandma's office and knock the door.

Grandma: "Come in."
I come in her room and sit on the chair in front of her desk. Grandma was busy taping on her computer. She then look up at me. Grandma had a puffy white hair and dull blues eyes hidden behind her oval shape glasses.
Grandma: "What is it Marry?"
Me:"Why is Goldilocks here?"
G:"Her parents are going on a honeymoon for a week and I'm watching her till then."
Me: "A honeymoon? Isn't it too late for that...it's been 2 years since uncle Mark and Aunt Joy got married."
Uncle Mark got remarried to Joy. Goldilocks is Uncle Mark's child.
G: "yes, but they been saving up for their honeymoon to France."
I pout and get up from my seat and leave.
I go to my real bedroom and lay down on the bed.

Great a week with Goldilocks! Just what I need!

I heard the door bell ring.
Me: "Grandma! Door!"
I didn't feel like getting it; too lazy. To much walking and it'll be tough for going back up the stairs.
Ding DONG!!
Me: "GRANDMA!!! DOOR!!!!!!"
Grandma: "Marry you get it! I'm working here!"
I groan.
Me:"Why can't Goldilocks get it?!?"
Grandma: "Just get the door!"

I groan and then get up off my bed. I stomp down the stairs and to the door.I open and the door and guess who! Nope! Your wrong and if you said Flex, yes your right.

I blush and smile a little.
Me:"Hi."
Flex smiles.
F:"Hey."
My face reddens more.
Me:"Hi."
'Hi', was all I could say. I'm such a loser.
Flex: "So, can I come in?"
Me: "Sure."
I wasn't sure if I should let him in. Grandma never really worry about me bringing boys home because I guess she knew I was a nobody. And she was home so I guess it was okay.
I move aside to let Flex in and he came in.
Flex:"Your house smells like you."
I smile like an idiot.
Me:.....?
Flex blushes. WAIT DID FLEX BLUSH!!! He's so cute when he blushes. When he blushes my blush deepens.
Flex clears his throat.
Flex: "I mean that it has a nice smell. I can tell you live here a lot."
What he just said made no sense but he's so cute; I don't mind.
Me:.....?
Flex smacks his forehead and his blush deepens.
Flex: "I mean you..ugh...um I'm being a total dork right?"
Me:....No...
Flex: "Anyways. I came over to see if I could borrow your can opener."
Me:...Okay...
I then walk over to the kitchen and go to the spoon drawer and pull out the can opener. I turn and smack into Flex. I didn't know he follow me to the kitchen.
Flex: "Are you okay?"
I rub my nose.
Me:"Yea..Here"
I hand him the can opener.
Flex: "Thanks."
Flex turns to leave, but he turns back around.
Flex rubs the back of his head.
Flex: "Do you want a ride with me tomorrow to school? I'll drop you off at home after school too."
Me: "Um yea."
Flex smiles.
Flex: "Good.I mean okay! Um see you later then."
Me:"Yea."
Flex then leaves. I wait till I here the front door open and close then I sink down to the floor. My face was heated up all over; I check my pulse and it was beating fast.
After I calm down, I walk to the stairs and look up at them. There are way to many stairs.

I couldn't sleep at all; too excited. Man, I couldn't believe a sexy guy like Flex wants to go out with me....well I mean me be in the same car with him.....going somewhere....whatever...you get it.

I woke up an hour and thirty minutes just to get ready when Flex came to get me! I scrub my my skin raw and wash my hair twice. I then brush my teeth a thousand times; until the were really white and shining. I then walk over to my dresser, open my all dowers and look through all of them. I sat on my bed once everything that was once neatly folded in my dower was spread out all over the floor. I flop back; I had nothing sexy, cute, pretty or even cool to wear! I only had a few jeans, t-shirts and sweat clothes.

I then got a light bulb. I rush over my closet and looked at all the sexy,cute,pretty and cool clothes that hung there. Thank you mother!

For once I was happy that woman was my mother. Every time she came to visit me; she would bring gifts, like clothes, high heels, flats, necklaces, brackets, ear rings and ect.
I could cry!

I took a tube top dress that had a flower pattern going on, some leggings and a jean jacket. Oh and but on some flats. I did put my hair up into a nice cute bun on my head and left my bangs hanging on my forehead. I put in my contacts for once and some make up. I look in the mirror...I was going for the cute look but some how ended up at hot....whatever! I still am looking good.

It was time for grandma to get up and make her coffee. I went down the steps and already made it for her.I heard grandma coming down the stairs and I pour some coffee into her favorite mug.

G: Marry? you're up this early?
She was pretty shock and hey I would be too if I were here. I don't wake up until the last minute.
I smile and hand her here mug. She takes it and sits down at the table. She looks me up in down.
G: Don't you look lovely.....is there a boy you like?
Me: (Blush)
I learn on the counter.

Goldilocks comes into the kitchen looking really pale and just sick.

Goldi: G-grandma..(she said faintly)
G: My, Crystal sweetheart? Are you alright.
Goldi: My tummy hurts.
Goldi walks over to me and looks like she's about to fall. I catch her and she turns green.
Goldi: UGH! (She throws up on my dress.)

Grandma picks Crystal up and carries her to the downstairs bathroom. I hear Goldilocks puking her guts out. I look at my dress and run back up the stairs. I had thrity minutes left and not much time. I took a shower again and was careful not get my hair wet. That was 10 minutes. 20 minutes left. I on a long sleeve greenish blue dress with a black belt on and black boots. 5 minutes; I brush my teeth...another 5 minutes...10 minutes left. lost on my contacts and wasted 5 minutes trying to find them....5 minutes left. I put on my black dork glasses and put my hair in two french braids leaving my bangs on my forehead. 5 minutes are up!

The door