Chapter 15

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Last day of school this week.

Let me introduce you to a fraze, who kept me awake at this damnit early hour.

Last day of school this week.

I was sitting in class, somewhere in the back, and watched Mateo from behind.

I let my gaze go all over him, thinking, am I attracted to him? Do I already like him? Or, what does it even feel like- falling in love?

I frown. Why was this kind of stuff bothering me?

-"Simone." Suddenly loud voice says. -"What's the answer to this question?"

Ahhh... it's the teacher.

I don't even get up from my seat, when answering it, knowing very well that I'm right. I was learning math over and over again, repeating each formula in my head, and so I did with all my other classes.

So technically, I'm really smart. Probably the smartest in this room, but who cares anyway?

Part of me hoped for someone's attention, and after a while trying to get my thoughts together, I knew who it was.

The famous Mateo Lennon.

Why him? Why was I even thinking about him?

I wince when the teacher asks me a question again, and I gladly shock him with all my correct answers.

Finally after some forever at this boring school, bell rings, and I'm almost immediately out of the building.

I let my gaze wonder around, and I smile when spot something, or more like someone, who I really wanted to hang out with.

-"Hey pretty boy." I say and smirk, as I got closer to him.

He rolls his eyes. -"Hey baby."

He was leaning on his car, as waiting for someone. I frowned.

-"Waiting for someone?" I asked.

He shook his head. -"No, just you."

What is that supposed to mean?

I frown, but still get into his car when he finally leaves the place he was leaning on, and goes to sit in the drivers seat.

He drives to his apartment, and soon we are in his kitchen as I watch him make something.

-"Pretty boy." I suddenly burst out.

-"What?" He turns to me, frowning. And he's so cute and sexy at the same time, - I don't know what to think about it.

I shook my head. -"Nothing. Just wanted to say it." Or also, piss you off, but so you know-

I kinda,

Sorta,

Maybe,

Like you.

Yeah, I really, really like you.

But I can't exactly say it in your face, can I?

I stop my thoughts before they get too sad to put me in depressed state. I don't need him to see that part of me- yet.

-"Or maybe I just wanted to annoy you, but it seems like I need to think of something else, since you kind of enjoy me calling you like that." I smirk at him, while he rolls his eyes.

-"Yeah totally, baby." He kind of smirks, kind of smiles back.

Now it's my time to roll my eyes, even thought I practically love he calling me that, and there's totally no meaning to that- whatsoever...

He finishes the food, and I only now realize it's pancakes. With chocolate sauce on them.

Oh god, little more, and I'm in love. Only if he loved me back.
-"What movie?" He asks, sitting down on the couch in living room, handing me the plate.

I immediately take it, starting to bite. I almost moan when the taste comes in my mouth, it's just so sweet, and yummy, and the most important, Mateo made it for me.

So yeah. I'm in love with this guy.

Not that I'm gonna admit that...

Im a terrible person. He would never like me, in that way. So, keep your mouth shut.

-"Whatever you choose, will be good." I answer his question, but he just groans in frustration. But then he does pick some movie, and starts playing it.

I soon finish my chocolate sauce pancakes and place the plate on the coffee table, in front of me.

I glance at Mateos plate, and he sure does have some left. And it's the perfect time. I should do it. Totally.

But as soon as I got my courage up, it immediately falls back down. Maybe, he would hate me for taking his food?

I would totally kill someone, if they dared to take from my plate, well, except Mateo-

Whatever.

I take my fork and actually do take a pancake from Mateo, who just glares at me, while I just innocently smile.

I have no idea what to do, so I just eat my pancake, but that's not enough. I want more food.

I take another piece of pancake from him, when he finally groans, frustrated, once again.

-"Just take my plate then." He winced but does give me the plate, who I gladly accept, after sending him a smile.

I finish his plate too, sooner than I wanted, but I was trying to last it longer. But the plate was empty, so I placed it on the coffee table, and got up from my seat to get a blanket.

And when I returned, Mateo just furrowed his brow and looked me up and down, probably trying to figure out if I was just crazy.

Then fall in the couch and placed the blanket on me, then I decided to risk.

I placed my head in Mateos lap, turning to watch at the movie who was still playing, while he just sighed.

-"You probably think I'm crazy." I whispered, but couldn't help the smile on my face.

-"Not just crazy. You're also this amazing girl who's too smart for her age. And a little bit crazy too, but you know how to make me smile, at least." He whispers back, starting to stroke my hair.

I smile at first, but then I frown.

-"I make you smile? Wow, then I'm amazing and crazy at the same time. Unbelievable."

He chuckles, and I turn my head right in time to see his face light from the smile. Or it could be the movie effects, but whatever.

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