My Someday Guy ~ Chapter One: Day Dreams

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Chapter 1 ~ Day Dreams

Cadence's Point of View

A girl's dream usually follow along the lines of these. They involve screaming fans, paparazzi, autographs, boyfriends with money, etc.etc. In other words, fame. Some girls dream of coffee, computers, pens, pencils, fresh paper. Or for short, a career. Some dreams involve bottles, husbands, screaming children, and a house. In other words, a family. Me, I dream of a family. A family I can make what I want it to be. Families that will be truly mine by blood, not by legal papers. I want a family that I will be happy to come home to. That is why I am on the hunt for my Someday Guy.

My Someday Guy will treat me right, treat my kid's right, help me raise a family, get along with my friends, he will be perfect.
"Cadence. Hello, earth to Cadence! Cadence!" shouted my best friend Naomi, trying to get my attention.
We were in the cafeteria eating lunch. I lifted my head from my palm and looked in front of me. Naomi had that scowl on her face. She never liked it when I would daydream.
"Were you even listening to me at all?" asked Naomi.
"What?" I asked, clearly not interested. Naomi turned to my three other friends; Analise, Jada, and Asher.

"Do you see what I mean? She never listens! It's as if she lives in a different universe!"
Naomi said, while gesturing with her hands making them go into a circle. Naomi can be a little dramatic at times. I crossed my arms defiantly.
"Nuh uh, I am a great listener. I listen to you guys all the time," I turned to look at Jada, "don't I?" when there was no response, I turned to Analise, hopeful to see some reassurance. She just grimaced and shrugged. I looked at Naomi. She looked self-satisfied.
"Now, now girls let's not be mean. I think Cadence is a great listener. She listens to all of my problems." Asher said with a reassuring smile. I returned the gesture.
"You see?" I said

"Fine, then what was I just talking about?" challenged Naomi. Naomi usually talks about four things; clothes, school plays, rumors, and of course boys. I decided to take a wild guess.
"New clothes your new daddy bought you." I said as Jada giggled. Naomi gave her a glare and returned her gaze at her lunch tray. I smiled and giggled.
"Look!" said Jada pointing to the cafeteria doors. I switched my attention to the cafeteria doors to the most gorgeous guy in the school. His name is Noah Fletcher, the football team's quarter back. He is like a girl's eye candy. You can look but you can't touch. But apparently it's different when you're popular and your name is Riley Hampton, captain of all the cheerleader sluts. She is all over him.

"They think they can just strut in here and get whatever they want!" said Analise.
She, Naomi and I had the most terrifying history with them. We like to call them Pixies. They act as if they can walk on water and tread on air. They have these little wands that magically give them whatever they want. They call them credit cards. A credit card is a magical piece of plastic that when you swipe it all your dreams come true. And the Pixies have tons of them.
"Well they can, as long as they have their 'friends' and their sidekicks aka: their daddies." Said Naomi.

"Look at them now, with their perfect manicures, and their beautiful golden hair..." Asher said dreamily, "I wish I had her hair." Asher said referring to Riley.
Naomi, Analise, Jada, and I looked at him oddly. I shrugged. I guess that's what you get for hanging out with four girls all day. Asher noticed us looking at him like he was an alien.
"Kidding." Asher said sheepishly.
We all knew he was gay. He just didn't know it. And that is one of our goals as a group; get Asher to step out of the closet. But sadly, Jada is determined to 'change him' in her words. I so do not want to know what that meant. Anyway beside the fact we have been trying to get him to realize that he is gay. We like to set gay traps. Gay traps are basically trivia questions that only a girl would know the answer to.

"Hey...Asher?" asked Naomi
"Ya?" asked Asher
"Who is that girl from Dear John and Mama Mia again?"
"Amanda Sayfried why?"
Naomi giggled
"No reason..." Naomi said and giggled.
And that is what Naomi calls a gay trap. Don't get me wrong. I know it's kind of mean to just go around setting him up and all that. But try to see it as I see it. In my point of view, I think we are helping him. We are trying to help him...be his own person. Asher looked down at his fries and burger, clearly confused about what just happened. I turned my attention to Noah. He sat down at the popular table with his burger and soda, accompanied by his friends and the Pixies. Riley sat down with her 'lunch'- a water bottle with a side of lipstick- and blew a kiss to Noah. I sighed and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and scribbled:

Name: Noah Fletcher
Status: currently in a Relationship with Riley Hampton
Good Looks on a Meter 1-10: 10
Personality on a Scale of Poor to Sweet: Unknown
Chances of having him as a Bf: None

I sighed. There has got to be a way to make him mine. But, of course I have to find out a way to have him. I picked up my turquoise pen again and began to scribble more hastily:

Plan to make him mine:
1.
I stopped suddenly. 'What was my plan to make him mine?' I asked myself. I risked a glance toward Noah's table. He was laughing with his friends with his gorgeous perfectly brushed teeth and perfect mouth. I could hear his laugh from over here, he sounded like an angel sent from heaven. The warning bell suddenly rang, bringing me back into reality. I folded up the sheet of paper and put it in my backpack. Nobody could know what information it contained. It was only for my benefit anyway. I linked arms with Analise and we were on our way to 5th period science.

Noah's Point of View:

When the bell rang, my buddies and I decided to hang back for a little while before we go to class.
"Later, babe." I called out to Riley as she walked past us all, tossing red her hair over her shoulder in response. I casually shoved my thumbs in the front pockets of my jeans and leaned against the cafeteria table. My friend Clay put his hand on my shoulder.
"How do you get one of those? I try and try and I only get a slap on the face in return. I mean c'mon. My best pal is the most popular guy in school. You have to want a piece of this." Clay said gesturing to his abs.

"Ha. Sorry Clay but I have to believe it's these pearly whites, and my charming dimples, and the fact that I have money does the trick. Of course these blue eyes and muscles help too." I flexed my biceps and triceps trying to help Clay get the point that it's all about the looks, the money and the sluts. Lucky for me Riley Hampton is queen bee of all the whores. That is why she is my arm candy. "Oh and swagger definitely helps."
"Swagger."

"Yes, swagger. You know... 'I walk with a limp like an old school pimp'" I quoted as I started striding along the now empty cafeteria.
"Right." Clay said uneasily as he tried to copy the moves I made. But of course he could never pull off my sleaze and hotness. Sure enough right on time he tumbled into a cafeteria chair. My boys hollered with laughter at Clay's humiliation and I couldn't help but chuckle as well.
"C'mon, stop fooling around guys. Let's do something fun," my friend Paul butt in
"Like, what?" I asked a little curious.
"Maybe we could ditch school?" Paul suggested
"Where would we go?" Clay challenged.
"Let's go to The Kernel." Galen proposed

The Kernel was a bar for alcoholics. Of course we all have fake IDs so we could drink.
"And what? Get wasted in the middle of the day? I don't think so. I have football practice after school." I lied. Football season was over a long time ago
"Screw the whole drinking shit. How about we go vandalize that old coffee shack that closed a while ago? It'll be fun, and then we could still get back to school on time for our last class and football practice." Paul said
"You just want to do that because the hot cashier rejected you. And besides, its so stupid to vandalize something in broad daylight. Are you that idiotic?" Galen growled
"It was just a suggestion dickhead." Paul retorted.
"Oh yea?" Galen challenged.
"Hey, you guys," I intercepted "I have a brilliant idea and even better than any of your ideas. Listen." Everyone leaned in, eager for what I had to say, who wouldn't?

Cadence's Point of View

In Science I was continually scribbling down names and ratings of all the guys in the class. I guessed I'd have a list of all the guys in the school by the time school let out for summer vacation, 4 months time. I smiled at my work appreciatively. It will be the perfect timing. Nobody could know about my plan. If this list got out, It would lead to utter humiliation or worse, blackmail. I can't even trust my best friends. I looked to my left. No one was paying attention to me, great. I looked to my right. Crap, Analise was looking expectantly at me. She wants to know what I'm doing. I got out another sheet of paper and started thinking. I'll invite her over so she thinks I wasn't doing anything...weird.

Meet me at my house after school so we can study for our Science test tomorrow. I don't understand anything about this chapter. Help?
XOXO
Cadence

I looked around the whole classroom. Everyone's gaze was fixed on Mr. Creamer's lecture. I fake coughed to get Analise's attention, but I got the teacher's attention instead.
"Do you need a drink of water miss Heaton?" asked Mr. Creamer.
"No, thank you." I replied. Mr. Creamer continued with his review for the test tomorrow. So I decide on a different approach.
"Pssst." I waited. Nothing, not even a turn of her head. "Pssst. Analise. Psssst."
"What?" Analise replied from the corner of her mouth.
"Look at the floor by your feet." I managed through clenched teeth. I dropped the note by her feet so she would notice it. Analise looked down and her eyes widened at the sight of the note. She pretended to drop her pencil to go get it, but at the same time she reached for the note. I watched her from the corner of my eye open the piece of paper, carefully enough for the teacher not to notice. Five minutes past and I found a piece of paper flying on my desk when the teacher turned around to write on the whiteboard. I opened the piece of paper and noticed Analise's wavy handwriting.

Yea, okay I'll help you. This chapter is kind of hard; maybe with two heads we can get a decent grade on the test. See ya then.
XOXO Analise
I smiled, no hard feelings. I didn't want to leave the rest of the group out, so I'll have to invite Asher, Naomi, and Jada next period. The bell rang for us to leave the classroom, next I had P.E with Jada and Naomi. Oh this will be so much fun. I packed up my things and said goodbye to Analise. I texted Asher on the way to the gym lockers.

1:45
Cadence: Hey will you come over my house aftr schl 2day?
1:47
Asher: 4 sure, wouldn't miss it 4 da world
1:47
Cadence: Cool c u then

I got into my gym clothes and hurried to the field. Every P.E day coach made us run a mile before doing any real activity. I sighed and jogged up to Naomi and Jada. I greeted them with a smile and then we started jogging around the track. Ugh I hate running.

Noah's Point of View
It's always fun to mess with the other kids in school. Its even more fun for me because I could just wave a fifty dollar bill across the principals face and get away with most everything. I crept down the halls with my buddies. We all missed 4th and 5th period and 6th period was this Baseball Jock's P.E. time. This means that he will take a shower soon. The Baseball Jock was pissing off my buddy Clay the other day at football practice and I decided it would be a good idea to teach him a lesson; football players always win. P.E. was almost over and coach should be sending them into the showers soon. We waited outside the gym locker door, until we heard the noisy movements of the boys hooting and hollering. I looked at my boys.

"Do you all remember what to do?" I asked. Everyone nodded. "Okay well just in case. Paul, you and Galen will make sure The Subject is in the shower. Then the both of you will make sure everyone leaves the scene quietly by flashing your muscles and using your cocky attitude. Then you signal for Clay and me to fall in. Clay and I will snatch The Subject's clothes and get his attention. Paul and Galen will then get everyone out of class and direct their attention to the locker doors. Clay and I will try to stall The Subject so you and Galen can get everyone ready. When you get everyone outside the doors; text Clay so I can run and bring The Subject outside to face humiliation. Got it? "

"Got it." The guys said simultaneously.
"Okay all hands in." I put my hand in front of myself and everyone made a circle following my lead, hands in. "One, Two," I chanted and everyone roared "BREAK" just like in football practice. Suddenly the gym got really noisy and crowded at once. "Time to commence operation Capture the Clothes." I mumbled to myself as Paul and Galen entered through the doors.