Two Kids, One Love.
Chapter 3.
It was the next morning. I slept over at Dalton's. I sat up from the couch, and saw him laying on his bed, watching t.v. He looked up at me. I got up and sat on his bed, crossing my feet, sitting criss cross-apple sauce. I smiled.
"Goodmorning." i said happy all of a sudden.
"Goodmorning, how'd you sleep?" he asked smiling sitting up with me.
"Better."
"Thats good."
"Yup." i move to sit in his lap. Even though were not dating, i could still do that. I got nervous when i was sitting there, just in his lap. He wrapped his arms around me, friendly like.
"What do you wanna do today?" he asked.
"Hang with you. Invite some friends, i don't care."
"I'll hang out with you."
"Sounds good to me."
"Ohk."
"But what are we actually gonna do?" i asked, turning in his lap to face him. My face was heating up, bad. I could feel it.
"Doesn't matter." he said, smiling wide. He looked down and looked up.
"Let's eat, im hungry." i said, poking his stomach.
"Don't poke me, i get to poke you only." he said jokingly, poking me, then started to tickle me. I start to laugh. "Stop!" i say. He doesnt. He does it even more.
I get up and walk out of the room, pretending to be mad. I storm down the stairs, into the living room. His parents were out, nobody home. I lay on the couch, pretending to be mad. I have my hands over my face, and my knees close to me. Kinda like im ducking for a tornado storm. I hear his footsteps down the stairs and hear him come close to the couch. I smile at the thought. He is behind the couch, hugging me.
"I'm sorry." he says. His vioce is amazingg.
I dont speak."
"Im sorry." he repeats.
I still dont speak.
"Please forgive me?" he asks, hugging me tighter.
I get up and start to smile. "I wasn't even mad." i say and climb over the couch, for him to hold me. I needed to stop. It made it seem liked i liked him. Alot. I dont even know if he likes me. Im going to fast. Stop it Blue. I say to myself. He carries me though, puts me on the counter and gets out gritz for us to eat. He starts making it.
"Hey, no im cooking. You sit down." i joke.
"Its my house."
"My house too."
"Hah, i guess it is. But im still making it."
"Urgh, fine."
I watch him make it. Thinking of everything cute about what he does. Urghhh, i keep doing it. I'm falling for him. Could i like my bestfriend that much? If we went out, would he ever hurt me? I didn't know. So many questions and thoughts trailed throught my mind, like walking through a maze, trying to find its way. I hadn't relized he was done making it. He gave me my bowl and milk. I drank and ate my break feast. He was done too. I got a text. From Tyler. My eyes started to water when i saw his name on my screen.
Tyler<3- Hey babe, can we hang?
I had still had a heart by his name. And he still called me babe.
Me- Sure, but im at Dalton's. In about 2 hours?
Tyler<3- Alright, see you then. :)
Me- Kbye.
"Tyler wants me to hang with him." i say playing with my leftover gritz.
"Go then. Ill catch up later." he said.
"But i wanna hang out with you."
"Go talk to him. Ill catch you later and we can go to a movie or something."
"Fine."
"Good, ill see you later?"
"Yepp." i hug him bye, wanting to stay in his arms. I leave his house and go home. Urgh, home. I didn't like home. I took a shower and put on jeans and a top. Played around with my hair with some mouse, then put some makeup on and texted Tyler.
Me- Where do you wanna meet?
Tyler- Uh, ill pick you up.
Hah, i changed it now. No heart. Even my heart was still for him.
Me- Kay.
He pulled up my drive way and knocked on the door.