Two-Bit Imagine

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(Your POV):

I threw on some skinny jeans, white Chucks, a shirt, and then straightened my hair. I put on little makeup and then darted to the living room. There was a Mickey Mouse Marathon going through the night, so my crush/ best friend, Two-Bit was coming over.

Two-Bit and I became close when we were Freshmen in High School. Over this past year I've grown feelings for him.

I turned on the TV. It was always on the news channel, because I watch so much Saturday Cartoons. And that's reason why Two-Bit and I are so close. Then there was a knock on the door. I opened the door, and Two-Bit was standing there with a six-pack case of Pepsi.

"Hey Two-Bit! Suprised that's not a six-pack of beer!" I said, motioning for him to come in.

"Me too!" He chuckled. We sat down in the living and cracked open a couple of the Pepsi's. We watched Mickey and talked about our past relationships and family as it got late.

"Hey, remember when you used to like Dallas!" Two-Bit pointed out.

"Oh my god." I groaned, while he laughed his butt off.

"That was the worst time of my life!" I let out a chuckle.

"It wasn't that bad!" He said.

"Trying to get him to notice me was the bad part!" I said. He took a sip of Pepsi then added, "That's because he had broads coming his way left from right!"

"I know. I'm so glad I'm over him." I sighed.

"You sure?" He asked.

"Definitely," I answered, "Why?"

"Because, you're unpredictable, and now,..I can do this." He said.

"Do what?" I asked, immediately after that I was cut off by him kissing me on the lips. I kissed back, and after awhile I pushed him. We were so confused. Both of us, yeah he was too.

"I've had a little crush on ya, for awhile, Kelsey." He confessed.

"Why'd I stop?" I asked myself out loud. He shrugged his shoulders and then we went back to make out mode. After like ten minutes he stopped.

"So I guess you're my girl?" He asked.

"Yah, definitely." I replied. We cuddled up and watched Mickey Mouse the rest of the night.

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