Donny's POV
There was only one week and a half left until prom. I haven't seen much of that jerk face Brady. Leighton already picked out her dress and a bow tie for me to match it. She was happy and so was I. Everything was going great until I got the text.
Kathy: We need to talk
Me: bout?
I sat on my bed patiently waiting for the response. I flipped through some pages of my playboy magazine until I heard the ping from my phone.
Kathy: I can't say. not by txt
I sighed in exasperation then quickly dialled a number. It picked up on the first ring.
"What do you want Kathy?" I asked getting to the point.
"Umm well you called me..." she remarked.
"Don't be a smartass Katherine. Listen I know we didn't talk about what happened at the party but it meant nothing. Just don't tell-"
"Leighton?" she finished for me. "See that's where we cross paths. If you know what's good for your relationship you'll meet me in the school library now." She threatened.
I was about to respond when I was met with the dial tone. I glanced at my watch. It was only 12:15. I still had 45 minutes of lunch left. As much as I would enjoy spending it in my house, I knew that Kathy was an evil conniving bitch.
I picked up my bag and headed out the door.
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Choosing Between The Two
Teen FictionEvery high school is full of decisions.... Leighton Jones was the perfect girl. Cheerleader, popular boyfriend, but was her air tight seel around her future as secure as she thought?. After many foster homes, Brady 'the bad ass' Boston finds himself...
