Die for You (a Venturiantale Fanfic)

Chapter 23

When we got home the weird talking finally wore off! I still had a tiny bit of trouble walking and my mood swings still hung around. I almost punched Marzie because she said something a little mean but it was a joke!

I'm on the couch and I'm watching Doctor Who. "Well what up?!?!?!" James yells walking in with Bethany. "You guys going on your date yet?" I ask. "Um yup, just checking on you," Bethany says. "I'm fine, thank you," I say standing up.

"No Mr I'm going to need to give you a heads up here. I want this ginger back by 10. No later. I want her back in one piece and happy or you gonna get it! Understand?" I ask James. "Okay," he says. "Okay what?" I ask. "Okay Ms Dixon," he says.

"Thank you very much your dismissed," I say waving them off. They laugh and walk out and I fall back onto the couch. "No Athena Save Me!" Issac says running in. "Billy? I wanna kiss!" Marzie says in the other room. Go hide in that closet," I say gesturing to the closet under the stairs.

He quickly opens the door and climbs inside because nothing's in there and it's huge. He shuts the door when Marzie comes in. "Billy Where are you?" She asks laughing. "He's hiding," I say laughing. "Where?" She asks. "I'm not sure. He ran in and asked for help and I said no so he ran that way," I say pointing towards the door.

"Thanks," she says. "But wouldn't it seem perfect if I was just trying to trick you and he's under the stairs,"I say. "Oh really?" She asks opening the closet door and Issac shouts. "Billy!" Marzie say going in and closing the door. "Don't kill each other please!" I scream so they can hear me.

I swear it's bigger in there than you think. You can't fit a total of five people and it still wouldn't be crowded. "You guys are Harry Potter now?" I ask laughing. "Excuse me Miss can you direct me to platform 9 and 3/4?" Jordan says sitting down next to me on the couch.

"Haha I don't get it, I don't like Harry Potter," I say shrugging. "Really?" He asks putting his arm around my shoulder. "Really," I say laughing. "We'll Miss even if your moody and Unable to walk wanna go take a walk around the lake?" He asks. "Well that sounds lovely but we should probably stop Issac and Marzie from killing each other," I say.

"Where are they?" He asks. "There!" I say pointing to the door. Jordan stands up and walks over to it. He opens it and laughs. "Ew guys!" Jordan says. "What?" Marzie asks and they all come out. "Issac!" I say laughing because he has a lip gloss on his cheek that's the same shade of pink on that Marzie has.

"What you kiss your Boyfriend!" She says laughing. "Yes but I don't wears anime pink lipstick that could leave a mark on Jordan's cheek!" I say. "Wait what?" Issac says whipping off the lipgloss. "Can that be like my secret lair?" Marzie asks.

"Well I guess, go be Harry Potter!" I say laughing. "Okay I'm go decorate it!" Marzie says running upstairs to her room. "Well how about the walk?" Jordan ask. "Let's go," I say and we walk out the door. Jordan's hand twists through mine and I smile.

"Can you say something right now, that is so romantic and poetic and I can grasp on forever?" Jordan asks me. "Well I have nothing to work with here. If something happens the words just flow," I say. "Really? Does that happen a lot?" He asks.

"Yeah I've maybe been writing them down in a journal," I say. "Oh really?" He asks. "Hey if I can find one more inspiration then it's complete and I'll give it to you," I reply and he laughs. "Well then if it's gonna be like that," he asks picking me up and I laugh.

I use my hand to make his face turn towards me and I kiss him slowly for a sec then pull away. Nothing, God Athena you can't make yourself do anything or the poetry won't happen! He stares into my eyes before laughing and shaking his head.

"What?" I ask. "Your so cute!" He says in a voice I never heard him use. "No your so cute!" I say in my baby voice. He puts me down and we start running to the lake as we keep shouting at each other ," No your so cute!" When we get to the lake I sit down at a bench a least 2 feet from the water.

Jordan's next to me and we are just staring at the lake. He does the lame yawning thing and puts his arm over my shoulder. "If You could hold on one memory forever what would it be?" Jordan asks me. "Can't pick one, your in to many," I say laughing.

"No but seriously," he asks again. "Probably our first date. Right here. You stopped me and we stood there staring at each other. That's when you said I love you. My first kiss was right here too," I say. "Your best Memory was with me?" He asks.

"Jordan we've been dating for a whole month! You should know your in every one of my best memories!" I say. "Three words can be your best memory?" He thinks asking a lot of questions. "Yeah why?" I ask. "Hopefully soon it will be 4 words," he says.

"What words?" I ask him. "You'll get it eventually," he says kissing my head. "You said once that it's a Frye thing to ask out people when you meat them or something like that, what did you mean?" I ask him. "Well. Our parents started dating the day they met. A month after that they were engaged. They love each other to this day," he says.