At some point Alex and I had sat on top of the hill. It was nice talking to him... It felt like we were long gone friends.
But then the conversation got more personal.
Like what did life mean to me.
Or if i ever had a boyfriend before.
Or if I ever had someone die that i loved.
And well he responded the same questions.
"I...I feel like life...is something special and we gotta treasure it..." He told me.
I felt the same... and i suddenly felt his hand brush my cheek.
"Your sad..." he frowned.
"Well...your right...life is a treasure..." I sighed.
"Is that why your sad...?"
"Kinda... I have always thought life was nothing... you either had a lover or not... you either had a happy ending or not..." I explained.
"I understand now," Alex smiled a little. "Smile, you're beautiful..."
I looked up at him.
"Isn't that a quote?"
"Yea. Kinda." he smirked.
"Ah, well thank you, don't you think we should head home now?" I asked.
"Do you want to?"
"No, but we got to go. Mother wants me back early."
"It's 9:23. You call that early?" He asked amused.
"What! God we got to go!" And before he could reply i grabbed his arm and yanked him up and practically dragging him to the car.
"Start the car and lets go go go...!" I ordered.
He held his hands up in surrender.
"Ok."
He started the car.
~*~*~*~*
When we got home again it was 9:46.
Before i got off the car,
"Hey, thanks for that little trip." I smiled.
"No, thanks to you." He smiled back, "and smile!" He laughed.
"Ok ok ok. I will!" I laughed with him.
"So...see ya." I said and closed the door when i got to my porch i look over at his porch only to find him staring right back at me.
"Adios" he smirked.
"What are you looking at?" I asked.
"Hey your the one who turned to me." He responded.
I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Whatever...Bye."
And with that I entered my house.
"Long trip?" I heard Zack ask.
I looked beside me to find him staring at him.
"H-hey..." I muttered.
"Hey, you kissed?"
"What!? NO!"
He started laughing so hard I thought he was going to cry out.
"Awww to defensive." he managed to speak.
"Man i hate you." I slapped him on the shoulder and stalked all the way to my room.
I changed into my green tank top and leggings to sleep.
After brushing my teeth and eating a snack i went to bed. I stared up at the ceiling.
'Hmmm... it was a good trip...he is really nice...though he is somewhat cocky...' I thought and before I drifted to sleep my last thought was,
'I...think...I...' and I fell to sleep.
~*~*~*~*
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