I'm at the park with Liam. I'm not sure how I got here, but I'm happy. I smile and run up to Liam. He gives me a big hug. Then kisses the top of my head. I look up and, then kiss him. I kiss him with every ounce of energy in me. I feel his tongue trying to slip in. I let it.
After a few minutes of making out, we pull back. I smile, while he hugs me close to him. This feels so good. His fingers start brushing through my hair. It's very quite. But as if on cue Liam talks. He say "Hey babe, wanna come over?" Babe? OMG he just call me babe. I don't know what to say. I'm scared if I talk it'll, ruin the moment. So I just nod.
We walk to his house, in silence. But it's a comfortable silence. Once we get to his house, we go into his bedroom. Well I assume it's his room. He slips his shirt off. I don't think he realizes what it's doing to me. He has the perfect 6 pack. They are chiseled, & if I wasn't actually here I'd think it was photoshopped. He notices me starring and smiles. He doesn't say anything he just smiles.
I look away. I'm so embarrassed. He's gonna make fun of me. I hear footsteps but I decide to ignore them. Then I feel his hand slowly moving my chin up. Once my head is finally lifted up, I don't dare look into his eyes. Then I hear him talk. Liam softly says "Hey Niomi it's ok. Babe it's ok. I won't tell anyone, you don't have to worry." Liam's going fuzzy. What's going on.
I feel a weight shifting as I open my eyes. It's my dog, - Fredrick, he's a Bernese mountain dog- climbing onto my bed. I'm confused. What just happened. I thought I was at Liam's. I grab my phone and text my best friend, Katy, about what just happened, and ask her for help.
As soon as I hit send I realize it was just a dream. One of cruel, evil, devilish dreams. I've been having them a lot lately. I hear my text tone. It's Katy. She just told me what I already know, that it's just a dream. I lock my phone, and look at the time. It's 11:11pm. Guess it's time to make a wish.
I wish that my dream will come true. No wait I shouldn't wish for that, it ended. I check the time to make sure it's still 11:11. It is. Ok I better get this wish right. I wish that Liam and I will date, we won't get sick of each other. We won't be clingy, but we won't ignore each other. He will show me off to his friends, & talk as if I'm an angel. There that's a good wish. Right? No don't over think it. It was a good wish.
I set my phone down, role over, and before I know it I'm fast asleep.
I wake up from a crack of sunlight slipping through my curtains. What time is it? Did I miss school? If I did I don't have a way of getting there. I grab my phone, about to call my mom up at work, and tell her I missed school. When I realize it's Saturday. I set my phone down, and get up. I grab my glasses and MacBook Air.
Today I plain on having a Netflix marathon. I'm going to watch every movie or show that looks interesting. To start it off I decide to watch, 22 Jump Street.
It's about 9pm, when I finally decide to stop watching Netflix. My moms been home for a few hours. So I head downstairs, to talk and eat. When I get downstairs I see my dad, and freeze in my tracks. Why is he in there... In the living room. He got divorced from my mom when I was 4. Oh god what do I do. Should I say hi, or go back up into my room. I wish my "little" ( he's a year younger then me ) brother was here. He'd know what to do. But no he had to go hang out at the mall with his friends, like what all grade 9s do.
I run upstairs. Why? Ugh. I'm so confused.
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A/NOk so I'm gonna have a qotc ( question of the chapter ). And someone of it may have to do with the story. Or may be random questions.
So for the first one:
Qotc: what's your favourite love song?
MA ( my answer ) : your song by: Ellie goulding. Atm
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