Anakin was getting his ass kicked my obi wan currently but I couldn't even focus on it. I took a bite of my peanut butter and jelly that Ms. Moskowitz had made for me. It was a lot better than the food I ate everyday.
I felt a lot like anakin in this scene and my feelings were obi wan. Or maybe I was more like padme dying from a broken heart in the next scene.
"See this part dosnet even make since." Eli said shoving a Dorito into his mouth, "you can't tell me that Palpatine did not transfer the life from her into anakin to fully turn him."
"I didn't get Doritos." I mumbled grabbing three off of his plate, "and agreed. Palpatine literally told anakin about it, they had to have touched on it. I mean sure George Lucas said no but I don't believe him."
"Yes you did you ate them already." Eli looked at me, my eyebrows frowned as I tried to rake my brain remembering if I had already eaten them. I start laughing realizing he was right, he started laughing too shaking his head.
"Don't laugh at me!" I said jokingly pushing his shoulder. I put my plate on his bedside table before laying flat on his bed looking at the ceiling. Glow and the dark stars were placed everywhere from when he was little. He laid down flat next to me too staring up, like we were looking at real stars.
"Did you know my real name isn't sage." I asked barley above a whisper like I was hoping he wouldn't hear it. My name was the equivalent to his lip.
"what is it?" He asked. I rolled over placing my hands under my ear so I could look over at him. Eli was still looking up at the stars.
"That dosnet concern you." He rolled his eyes before rolling over to look at me.
"Hey it can't be worse than this." He said pointing at his lip.
I glared at him playfully, "what did we talk about earlier?" He smiled lightly and nodded, "well Umm. How about tell me your name and I'll give you something to think about when you thinks it's ugly."
I pretend to think for a moment before sighing,
"It's Bertha. My mom named me after her Great grandma. Sounds like a great grandma too."
He smiled, "I like it."
I smiled back, "well thank you. But if you ever use it in public or tell anyone I will slit your throat." I said playfully, "now what do I get?"
His face almost turned white, "uhh what do you want."
I laughed slightly, "what's equal to what I gave you?"
"I can't kiss your name." He said.
I hummed in response thinking, "you could kiss my hand, or my head, or my cheek, or my.." I paused for a second looking at the boy across from me, he almost looked frighten. "Not if it'll make you uncomfortable or anything. I probably already freaked you out when we go here." I said waving my hand at him. "How about a high-five?" I asked holding up my Hand smiling goofily. He looked at it for a second thinking before putting his hand on mine, not in a high face manor but in a slow manner for our fingers were lined up.
He slowly closed his fingers wound mine holding my hand and I almost heard him gulp. I knew Eli had never even made an effort to do that or had someon to make that effort with. He slowly over our hands down to where they were in between us. "I don't know the next move." He said looking at me nervously.
"Just um..." I mumbled moving my head slightly in, "...do it." I made eye contact with him fully.
He leaned in slightly and made the first move placing his lips on mine gently like he would break me. He didn't move or respond to my lips.
It was the worst kiss I had ever had
