L8r, G8r

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mad maddie:
i know! but at the same time, it’s like, YIKES. she’s our first friend to get an acceptance, you know? not counting bryce’s early decision to UVA.
SnowAngel:
first but not last, hopefully!
mad maddie:
can you sneak out of class? i’m gonna go meet megan and mary kate in the quad and you shld come, too!
SnowAngel:
can’t. mrs. e haz eagle eyes.
mad maddie:
let’s take megan out for lunch, then. we need to celebrate!
    Fri, Mar 3, 6:17 PM E . S . T .
mad maddie:
hey, zo. is tonite tilman’s party?
zoegirl:
yes, won’t you *please* come? i’d feel so much more comfortable if you were there!
mad maddie:
no way, that crowd’s too power suit for me.
mad maddie:
remember how mean they were to doug back in 9th grade?
zoegirl:
they weren’t ALL mean to him. anyway, doug says they were ok one-on-one. it was just when they got together that they ganged up on him.
mad maddie:
and that makes it soooo much better
zoegirl:
paige and holly and those girls are going to be there, and i’m going to feel like the biggest dork. i wish i didn’t have to go!
mad maddie:
you don’t! you R allowed to say no, you know!
zoegirl:
but i already said i would. doug would be *really* pissed if i backed out now.
mad maddie:
has doug changed that much, that he would be “pissed” if you didn’t obey his every command?
zoegirl:
it’s not like that
mad maddie:
then what is it like?
zoegirl:
just forget about it
zoegirl:
i’ve got to go
mad maddie:
well … all right. try your best to have fun!
    Sat, Mar 4, 10:09 PM E . S . T .
mad maddie:
hey, girl! i’m over at vincent’s. whatcha doin?
SnowAngel:
logan fell asleep during “Pitch Perfect.” he’s very cute when he’s asleep, but he’s not such great company.
mad maddie:
maybe you should let HIM pick the movie every once in a while. ever thought of that?
SnowAngel:
*pushes “reject” button* bleep!
SnowAngel:
i watched the end of it myself, and now i’m on facebook looking at pics from tilman’s party. zoe shows up in none of them, interestingly enough. tilman’s parents seem to have been there, tho, which must have been loads of fun.
SnowAngel:
but i’d much rather chat with you. HI!
mad maddie:
vincent and his bro r playing foozball, and later on some other ppl r coming over. you guys should join us.
SnowAngel:
that’s ok. i’m kinda liking having a low-key nite, to tell the truth.
mad maddie:
i hear ya
mad maddie:
vincent gets a kick out of you, tho. your name came up earlier, and he said he thought you’d be good in bed.
SnowAngel:
WHAT?!
mad maddie:
he’s not hitting on you. he just thinks yr cool.
SnowAngel:
i am cool
SnowAngel:
why did my name come up?
mad maddie:
i was telling him about the whole j-word soap opera and why he shouldn’t believe anything she says. apparently she bad-mouths me all the time, and vincent gets stuck listening to it all, poor baby. buttoo bad, it’s his own fault for being friends with her.
SnowAngel:
is he STILL friends with her? even after the craigslist thing?
mad maddie:
he thought that was funny—and yes, i smacked him for it. he thought it was even funnier that you broke into her house and left a stalker note.
SnowAngel:
you TOLD him?!
mad maddie:
he says jana’s stepmonster is having an affair, that’s what jana thinks, and that’s why she’s full of rage. whatevs.
SnowAngel:
maddie, i can’t believe you told vincent that i was the one who broke into her house! what if he tells jana?!
mad maddie:
ooo, you’d be so busted! ooo! cuz right now she thinks it was the tooth fairy, you know.
SnowAngel:
fine, maybe she has her suspicions. there is no reason for him to CONFIRM it.
SnowAngel:
i would like to point out, however, that it’s been over a week and she hasn’t done anything to get back at me. i don’t think she’s gonna.
mad maddie:
you just keep having

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