Boys ***Kesha's POV***

I regretted immediately. I should not have winked at Mitch. Now the idiot thinks he is my next fling, he followed me out of the cafeteria. He grabbed my waist and turned me around pulling me to his chest. This is so uncomfortable

"Hey Mitch" I said and struggled in his grip. I hate touching people.

"So where are we meeting, your place or mine?"He asked smiling widely

"What?" I asked. He did not think I was going to 'oh no, no way, that is not going to happen"

"I was wondering why you never invited the kings to your bed. I will make you happy, giving you the best night of your life" Mitch said and I cringed at his words.

I pushed him off me and stepped away from him. "Look Mitch I only said that to annoy blondie. I do not want to have anything to do with you" I said and turned to leave. Immediately I was out of his sight, I ran to the bathroom. Today was officially the worst day ever.

The bell rang and the hallway was filled. I squeezed through the crowd and drove home. School finally ended.

When I got home, I got into a bubble bath and stayed in it for about 30 minutes. I finally felt clean. I did my assignment and crashed on my bed. I was heading to la-la land, there was no stopping me now

I decided to skip school the next day, I stayed in my room all day pretending to be sick. My mom called the school and I was offered the day to rest. Perfect freedom, I am Regina and school drama free. I thought to myself and grinned. I fell asleep and was awoken by the sound of a moving truck.

"Kesha, Kesha" my mom squeaked and literally skipped into my room. Here comes the hyper teen. I did not want to hear what she had to say so I stuck my index fingers in my ear hole but she kept on squeaking. I covered my ear with my pillow but I realized she was not going to give up now.

Grunting, I sat up to be met with the face of my eager mom. "Yes mom" I said with much sarcasm

"sin gruñidos" (no growling) my mom warned. I sighed and smiled at her. She took that as my apology and smiled again

"We have new neighbours and they have a very cute son around your age" my mom said. Sometimes I wonder who was the teenager and who the adult was, cause in moments like this she clearly was not the adult

"So?" I asked

"So... You have a chance at having a boyfriend. Instead of running around with your flings in your" she paused to look for a more suitable word for my sex life " your escapades" she said

"I do not want a boyfriend" I told her gently and laid back on my bed

"What about a girlfriend. I do not care if you are attracted to girls, you can tell your mom your sex" my mom said. Okay that does it

"What the fudge mom? What makes you think I will fuck someone who has everything I have? That will be stupid" I said and walked to my closet and changed into denim shorts and a cream sweat shirt. I pulled my orange hair into a ponytail and left my mom in my room

The living room smelled good, my tummy agreed and grumbled. I walked into the kitchen and was hit with the amazing aroma of the goodness of strawberry cheesecake. I love my mom. I walked over to the cake and dug my finger into the butter icing and shoved it in my mouth. I was about to take a second scoop when i realized it read 'welcome nabes'

"Mom" I yelled and turned to go meet her upstairs but she was right behind me

"Yes darling" she walked into the kitchen and saw the cake "oh you saw it, it looks wonderful. Does it not ?" She asked. Was she really asking, we are talking cake not just any cake CHEESECAKE. I love cheesecakes and she knows that

"I love cheesecakes and this is so tempting" I told her and dipped my index in the icing again. I was going for my third scoop but she stopped me

"I thought since you love it, they will love it too, we should invite them for dinner"she said with a quirky smile

"You are taking the whole new neighbour thing too far" I gestured

"Absolutely not, I love being friendly. You should try to be friendly. This is your chance to have a " I already cringed before she finished her statement. She stared at me and continued "a friend"

"I do not need a friend mom, I do not want anyone in my mud and I want to get dirty alone" I said. As much as I loved my mom, I could not obey this orders. I walked to the fridge to get a glass of milk, if I stayed with the cake so close, I would have a large scoop, a disfigured cake, an angry mother and kitchen duties.

"Mom why is there a cake in the fridge" I asked her stopping the drool threatening to run out of my mouth. She walked up to me and closed the fridge cutting my gaze from the chocolate goodness. She handed me a napkin and smiled. I cleaned my drool and threw the napkin in the waste basket and sat on a stool.

"Let's make a deal" my mom said and took another stool and sat beside me. I crooked my left brow at her "and that is" I asked her. Her deals were somewhat fair but always against my policies.

"You deliver the cake to the neighbour and get the cheesecake"she said beaming

"Hell no" I said and crossed my hand on my chest

"Then no flour for a week" she said and smirked. She knew she had won this. I loved her baking. They were perfect than mine

"Fine" I said admitting defeat and carried the cake to the new neighbours. I could have sworn I saw my mom doing a victory laugh. I chuckled and pushed the thought behind me