Don't Leave... (ON HOLD)

Chapter 10 "Thoughts"

Kyle's POV
(Not edited)

I had no choice.

"Tracy, hide under the bed, quickly." I whispered.

She looked at me confused but did as I said. I walked to my door and slightly opened it, letting my moms face appear.

She had a basket full of clothes in front of her.

"Here you go." she said giving me the basket. "And you should hurry if you don't want to be late."

And with that, she left. Leaving the door opened and me with a pile of ironed clothes.

I shut the door quietly and crawled under my bed.

"You okay?" I asked to Tracy. She nodded. "Alright, sorry about that. I didn't know I ran out of clothes."

"No worries." she said, but she frowned.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't have my clothes for school." she said sadly.

I looked at the clothes she was wearing, they didn't look dirty, just a little rinckled.

"Why don't you use the ones you're wearing?" I suggested. She look at me with horror.

"Of course not. They're all rinckled and wet. I can't take this to school." she said disgusted.

"So, what are we gonna do now?"
"Can't you lend me some of your clothes? or even your moms!"

"Let me check if I have something that fits you."

She nodded. I look quickly for anything small. But I didn't find nothing.

"Nothing." I said. She frowned, but then it came up to me.

My mom always have clothes for when my cousins come over maybe I could find something there.

"Be right back." I swooshed myself to the room next to mine and found the lottery.

I gave her the clothes and she quickly changed un the bathroom.

When she came out, a smiled formed on my face. She looked so adorable.

"How do I look?" she asked standing in front of me.

Without keeping my gaze of her eyes I answered.

"Adorable." I gave her a warm smile.

"Well, I really like the shirt but I think that the shirt is really short. So I'll have to use my jeans."

I just nodded. Suddenly I felt something on my cheek.

"Thanks Kyle, I owe you one." And with that she left my room.

She kissed my cheek. TRACY KISSED MY CHEEK!

"Kyle! Come down for breakfeast!" yelled my mom.

"G-going!" I said hardly from the shock.

I noticed that I haven't changed. Got to hurry.

I grabbed a pair if jeans, a white t-shirt and my black Vans. I changed quickly and went down stairs.

The smell of toast and egg filled the kitchen and my appetite. I saw a plate with my breakfeast and ate.

I drive quickly to Tracy's house, because it had gotten late. When I got there she wad already waiting I front if the door.

She got I the car and we left.

"How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Much better."she said even though I knew it was tough for her.

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As we entered our class, I noticed a guy was watching very carefully Tracy. It made me feel angry and a desire to hit him in the face.

Wait. What am I thinking? Tracy is just a friend, a very especial one, that's all. Jeez Kyle, stop acting like she is yours.

I looked at Tracy. She had a wide smile one her face. I loved her smile. It felt so warming and real.

I took my seat beside her and we talked about what would do after school. Tgrn the teacher came in and started the class.

I really hate geometry even though I'm good in math. I just think it's so boring. 

My mind is distracted with the girl at my side. She looks cute concentrated on what the teacher is saying.

"Mr. Vennence, could you tell the answer of this problem?" said Mr. Thomas, with a sneeky smirk on his face.

I rolled my eyes and looked at the problem. Too easy.

"Yeah, it's the total volume is 83.3 inches." I said without care.

He looked suprised and was left without words.

"Class dismissed." And then came the bell.

A give the same smirk. In your face idiot. And left the classroom.

Yes, it's been a long time. Sorry. But thank you lovely people for reading and I will try my best to update more and be more inspired.

Have a wonderfull day!