Everything Has Changed

Chapter 4: First Kisses and Near Death Experiences.

A/N:HEYY GUYS, so there is a picture of Riley, either up top or on the side. Okay enjoy Chapter 4!!

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I quickly run up to Marcus, not caring that I would hurt myself too, and grab his arm. I yank him away from the road, panting.

"What were you doing just standing there?!!" I scowl at him.

He still had a frightened face on, and he wasn't moving. I gave him shoulder a little tap. He still wasn't moving. Waving my hand in front of his face. He still wasn't moving. He did this before, and the only thing that made him move again was someone kissing him. And it was never me who did though. This was my time to shine, I lean my face onto his, slowly getting closer and closer. My eyes lower down on his lips. I close my eyes tightly, this was my first kiss, and Marcus is going to be the person to kiss me. I feel a pair of smooth lips touch my slightly chapped ones.

I pecked his lips quickly, eyeing his movements to see if he was not frozen anymore. I open one of my eyes, seeing that he was smiling down at me. I smile back shyly, finally realizing that I just had my first kiss with my best friend.

"First kiss huh?" He finally speaks up.

"You were frozen in shock, I didn't know what to do." I shrug and lower my voice down.

He shrugs as well, gently placing his elbow with mine. Kind of like we were about to square dance but, we weren't. Obviously. We made it through the cross walk more carefully this time. Making sure that we looked both ways before crossing, and now we made it inside the mall. The guy that almost hit Marcus was now long gone. I mean, we forgive him, he looked like he was stressed and in a hurry so, we let it slide.

After a couple of stores, one of them including Victoria's Secret and Pink, we made it out with a ton of bags in both arms. His were mostly Hot Topic and Aeropostale. He was slightly staring when we went to my stores, I tried on a few bras and underwears and all that. Maybe even a few bikinis, here and there.

"So, how was that for school shopping?" He asks as we walk out the mall.

"Hm, I mean, we have one more store to go to." I say, putting my fingers on my chin.

He gives me a questioning look, while I drag him to the store.

"Really? A shoe store?" He retorts.

"Hey I need new shoes, you probably do too, you always wear the same shoes every day, they're going to wear down in the middle of the year." I say back.

Finally, after a longing 8 hours, we finally went home, AKA Marcus' house.

-Marcus' House-

I give out a little sigh, dropping all the bags on the floor. Before we actually went home, we went to get Taco Bell. And now, we were exhausted, his parents asleep in bed.

"Can I stay here for a couple of days Marc? Parents are out of town and I don't wanna stay home alone." I say.

He nods, knowing I would've just borrowed some of his clothes to sleep in.

"Sure, we can get your backpack now?" He asks.

I nod.

As I grabbed a few things from home, including chargers and my laptop. I also grabbed school clothes for the next few days, maybe even a week and hygiene, such as makeup and brushes (toothbrush/hairbrush). My parents either came home after a few weeks or a month, so I decided to grab clothes every week as I stayed at his house.

My cuts were still visible from last night so I grabbed a pair of bandages to cover those up. I knew I would never have the courage to ask Marcus for some because he would get suspicious and ask questions to why I needed them. Once I had everything I thought I needed, we went out to go back to his house. I had a pair of razors in my backpack so I wouldn't need to get anymore.

"Ready to go?" He asks, as I go close the car door.

I give a small nod and we headed off. His bed was a queen sized bed so it wasn't something to worry about. The only two bad things that I should be worried about is, what happens if he sees my cuts and he's a cuddler, which doesn't help my liking for him. He seriously squeezes the life out of you when hes scared, or when he seriously wants to cuddle.

We finally reach his house, which was only a good 15 minutes away. It was getting late, and we probably should get ready for bed. We had school tomorrow, and if we looked like a train wreck, it wouldn't be a good first impression.

"Okay, I'm going to get ready for bed. I'll wait for you in my bedroom." He says, sighing as he walks up the stairs.

Once I got up, all my stuff was that was too heavy for me to carry, which was my laptop and backpack, were left downstairs. I open the door to his room, I see him already laying on the bed wearing a tank top and pajama pants. His slight muscles showing, definitely knowing he worked out.

"Take a picture, it will last longer" He says, chuckling.

My head was down, embarrassed that he just caught me checking him out. I start to take off my shirt, he never really cared that I changed in front of him so, yeah. I change into a sweatshirt and pajama shorts, awkwardly stumbling into bed. He pushes some of his blankets away to put some space for me. He had this maroon blanket he saved for me, it was all fuzzy and made me all warm. (if I wasn't even warm enough from his cuddling.) I smiled knowing I had caught him checking me out as well, his cheeks were flushed and his head was staring down at his blanket.

His phone goes off, 'Christine, Imessage'. Christine?! He hated Christine though, since the beginning of elementary. As he answered the text, he kept smiling and laughing. I got sick of it quickly so, I decided to just go to sleep.

"Goodnight Marcus." I give a slight smile, sighing. I kiss his cheek lightly, making him turn hot and blush even more.

He wraps his arm around me and I suddenly fall into a deep slumber.

-Dream Begins-

I was walking to class, trying to figure out where Marcus was. He was nowhere to be seen, I asked people from his basketball team. Nobody knew where he was, and it was frustrating me. My best friend Maya, was walking with me. We gave up a few minutes later and went to class before the bell rang. She was about to go in first, while I was talking.

"New people, new school! I feel like a flower thats still growing!" I squeal.

"Woah oh no." She says walking back out of the classroom, covering my eyes.

"Oh! I know this is Maya, I saw you put your hands over my eyes!" I say cheerfully, "Now, let me do it!" I say, taking her hands off mine and try to cover hers.

"No! That wasn't the reason!" She yells, yanking my arms away from her face.

I give a confused look, tilting my head to the side. My brows were furrowed and I was still processing to why she just did that.

"I just don't want the flower to be trampled by the bulldozer in the blue sweater." She mumbles.

"Maya, bulldozers don't wear blu-. Oh." I walk into the classroom, finding Marcus talking and laughing with Christine.

You could easily tell that Christine was flirting with him, laughing and poking his chest. I walk out, pressing my back against the wall and slide down.

"Awh, my poor little flower." Maya says, sliding down as well.

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A/N: OKAY SOO THATS THE END OF THE CHAPTER. Hopefully its long enough. I'm such a rebel. Im updating at school, on my phone. LOL. Anyways, as you could see , -if you watch Girl Meets World- that was a reference. LOL .

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