Theresa plopped onto a couch as soon as we entered the room. She patted the cushion beside her, "Come on Chipmunk," she said with a smirk across her face, "before Bob the magical flying elephant takes your seat."
I was blushing, "Everything okay Chipmunk? You look flushed like a toilet."
I shook my head trying to rid my face of the redness, "I'm fine."
"Okie dokie," she said jumping off of the couch, "What do ya wanna do now?" Her hands were on her hips, and she was speaking in her baby voice
I burst out into laughter, she looked so ridiculous. I tried to mimic her, "I don't know what I wanna pway."
She exploded in laughter. She started teehee-ing and clenching her stomach. My face must have turned rose red because she said in the midst of her laughter, "Chipmunk, your face looks like a juicy tomato!"
"I um yeah," I said. My brain was brainpalmimg itself in disappointment. Why was I um yeah the best response I could come up with.
Theresa stopped laughing, "Chipmunk." She leaned toward me and placed her hand onto my forehead. I could feel my face burn hot with the colour red.
"I'm fine," I said. I couldn't believe I said that.
"Liar," she said plainly, "You aren't fine."
I was taken back by how serious she was, "I um sorry."
She giggled, "Don't be sorry, just don't lie to me again."
I smirked, "Okay!"
"That's my Chipmunk!" She shouted as she hooked arms with me. She began skip around the room singing, "We're off to see the wizard, the wonderful wizard of Oz!"
I was forced to join in. We sang that song a dozen times before she said, "Arg I'm a mischievous pirate whose here to steal your booty, hehe booty!"
"Oh my gawd," I said smiling, "You're gonna have to fight me for it!"
She smirked, "I declare a declaration of a Tickle War!" I couldn't believe how childish we were being, it was so much fun.
The day went like that, several hours of childish fun. There the occasional awkwardness when I became a tomato and when I got flustered by her everything. Then, we had to say goodbye.
"See ya soon Theresa," I said blushing. I wanted more, not in a pervy way, i just wanted to be with her. I didn't want to leave her.
"Chipmunk," Theresa said, "What's up with you, you've been a tomato all day and you can barely look me in the eyes. Is everything okay or naw?"
It was my chance to tell her everything, but how could I. "I'm fine," I said nervously.
She wrapped her arms around me and gave me a hug, "Stop being weird will ya, its my job to be weird and your job is to be stuffing. Be stuffing." We heart nearly caused a nuclear explosion. I was about to die, not literally of course. Her warm embrace was so comforting and magical.
"Adieu," Theresa smiled.
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Shit, I Accidentally Fell For You
DiversosYeah, I did. I didn't mean to, but I did. I haven't decided whether that's completely bad. I mean it isn't all bad, yeah this isn't going well. Anyways yepp, this is awkward.