Travis's POV:
I stare at my ceiling, feeling conflicted. I tap my fingers on my chest and gnaw on my bottom lip,
I'm supposed to be getting up and doing my morning workout, but...
"Fuck," I groan, bringing my hands to my face. I rub my hair back, trying to ignore what had happened last night.
I held her in my arms after she told me the news about her catering business, and it felt...
Nice~
Like, really nice~
"I just wanted to kiss her, what's the big deal??" I say aloud to myself, feeling heat rise to my cheeks, "That doesn't mean I like her..."
Right?
Don't tell me I'm trying to catch feelings...
I raise my hand staring at the ring on my middle finger. I spin it around my finger a few times, "I'm not catching feelings. Not for her, not for anyone."
She didn't seem awkward after I held her in my arms and leaned in to kiss her.
She seemed like...
She...wanted...to...
I pull my pillow over my face.
I hate feelings and how you can just catch them out of nowhere...like a fucking disease...
I hate that...
Suddenly, my phone vibrates, and I reach over and grab it from my nightstand. I read notifications seeing that they are all from the group chat. I laugh a little as I read the texts.
Maybe this could get her off my mind. Dealing with these dumbasses...
😈🖕Ma Bitches 🖕😈
Joshy:
YO!!!
anybody got 5 dollars? I need it for somethin
Chris:
for what?
Joshy:
why you need to know CHRISTIAN
James:
da fuck yall texting the group chat for? it's 5 a.m.
the damn disrespect
Chris:
how'd you put my name in bold print like that? that's some cool shit
Joshy:
I'll tell you if you cash app me 5 dollars
Chris:
you petty bitch
Me:
I got 5 dollars
Joshy:
hell yeah!! Imma send you my cash app!!!!
Me:
but you have to answer Christian's question if you really want it
Joshy:
fuck.
Chris:
yeah!! answer the damn question!!!
Joshy:
YOU ARE READING
Curly Headed Cutie (Original)
Teen Fiction"I can't believe I came out here to get you!!!" I turn around and find Travis standing over me, droplets rolling down his face and neck. He's soaked in water and his jeans look heavy due to the rain. I giggle and shout over the rain, "You didn't hav...
