When We Touch

VI

I take a deep breath and attempt to fix my hair in the mirror. Kayla, Seth and I will be heading out to Will's party soon. My palms feel sweaty and I can't stop myself from smiling.
Kayla brushes a stray of golden/brown hair from my forehead and than takes my hand. Seth hooks his arm around my shoulders and we all gaze at each other in the mirror.

"Oooh! Picture!"

Kayla takes out her green iPhone 5c (that somehow looks oddly nice with her black dress) and takes a picture of us three. I stick out my tongue and adamantly refuse to make a nice face.

"This is my normal face! I don't like being insulted Kayla. You know how sensitive I am."
I pout as Kayla rolls her eyes and mutters
"Dickface..."
Under her breath.
Seth puts a hand to his chest, and gasps,

"How dare you! Young lady, I though I raised you better than that!"

She wrinkles her nose at him
"Guess not."
Seth shakes his head than runs towards her, picking her up by the waist and throwing her on the bed.
She gasps as he starts to tickle her.
"Om-I-god Seth stop!!!"

Seth and I share a look when we both see Kayla's red lace undergarment.
As if one que we belt out the lyrics to a well known song.

"I see London I see France I see Kayla's underpants!"

She pushes away from Seth and pulls down her dress, all while turning darker shades of scarlet.

"Real mature guys, really."

She drawls, embarrassment still plastered on her face.

I place my hands up in mock surrender.

"Hey, I'm the gay one here. It's Seth you need to be worrying about."

Seth smiles slyly.

"Of course you do."

Kayla narrows her eyes but Seth just shrugs and takes a hand through his sapphire blue hair. I swear, he's trying to be the next Tyler Oakley.

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Okay so that sucked too (*cri*)
But I just wanted to get something out there ya kno ;) it's not like people are reading this crap XD
Until next time then my readers
xoxo