What Goes Next? gxg

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  I texted the girl thirty minutes ago, without her responding I felt like there was nothing else for me to do.  The suspense was rising as I eagerly wanted to get this whole shopping thing over with. When I heard a thud from upstairs I switched thought and got up more curious. I was slowly approaching the stairs when Izzi appeared out of thin air with a wave. I felt like jumping back or screaming but I waved back as she hiked down the stairs. 

"Hey so I got the money and we can go of!" But it looked like her mind was somewhere else too. "And the car?" She turned around from walking to the door. "Oh! yes, sorry about that." She said pretending to rub the back of her head. "Were taking my moms car." I nodded and we continued to walk to the door. I dropped down to grab my shoes at the same time as Izzi and both of our hands shot towards the shoe rack. but then suddenly the collided together making us basically hold hands. I swear I was blushing when I looked at Izzi and it surprisingly looked like she was blushing to. We both chuckled and flipped out gaze back to the shoes.

When I was putting on my shoes I was still thinking about the text. What if the gave me the wrong number and I completly texted someone different or what if she thought it was just some scam person. Or maybe even she saw the text and quickly blocked me. Or what if- "Hey you ready you've been tying the same shoe lace for like a minute." Izzi's sweet voice snapped me back into reality. I finished my shoes faster that time only to not waste time. 

"Alright done." I announced bouncing up to Izzi's height. I smirked and she opened the door holding it open like a gentleman. I nodded going with it and put a posh British accent on "Why thank you good sir." She now realized what I was doing and replied with "Why of course young lady." We both broke into a short laugh. "So what store are we going to?" I ask politely as if I cared. "I was thinking like a store." I look away hiding my almost laughing face. "Wow. How descriptive." I tease. She plugged her finger into my cheek as a joke but it made my ears burn somehow. 

The car door slammed as I slid into the silver vehicle. "What music m'lady." She asked so smoothly it almost made me melt into my chair. "Hmm. Something like I think I left the stove on by hotel ugly." I suggest as the pulled out her phone and plugged it into the radio. I see her fingers type in the some but im pulled away by the makeup she put on today which was making me feel weird. I brung my arms up to my stomach trying to squeeze the feeling out of me like a stress ball. Soon enough it went away and the song started playing. 

I sit back letting myself relax, and by relax I mean singing along to the song in an disoriented voice. I looked over to Izzi still singing and I saw her glance over at me a couple of times and occasionally smiling. Now she was fully smiling at me like full on ear to ear. While looking at the road Izzi comments "Your so weird." I look over at her with a gawking expression. But suddenly I bluet out "Ok babe." In my mind I wanted to slap myself a million times. My ears are red hot and my nose feels warm. My face flutters and my stomach starts to tingle. I glanced to Izzi to see if she heard me, and I guess she did because she looked like she had the same reaction as me. 

I chuckled trying to shake it off but it just makes think more awkward. "So peter!" she says breaking the silence between us. I was confused by the mentioning about peter. "What about him." My words tumble out like a stampede. "Do you like.. like him." I want to jump out of this car. I wanted to burst out laughing like a volcano. I cant help it so I let out a snicker but quickly pull my hand up to my mouth so I can hopefully hide my smile. "What?" She sounds serious. Oh, Well I honestly didn't know how to reply to this so I just came up with the most reasonable answer. "Uhm, no? Look, he looks good but im not into him." It bothers me talking about boys which is unusual because I always talk about boys with Izzi but this time it was different.

"Ugh are we there yet?" I whine. It had only been a couple if minutes on the road and I was extremely impatient. I just don't know but I thought about maybe my mom was really concerned or didn't even care that I was gone. What if my dad was just absolutely just horrible right now and wanted me and never come back. I thought of this made me want to puke or even just slap myself 100 times, I wanted to jump out of the car. I wanted to grab a Izzi's hand right now cause I knew the warmth of her of her skin made me feel a feeling better than this. "You ok?" She said interrupting my misery. I glanced over at her voicemail me feel better about this but I still have the thoughts running through my mind about my parents or even just going back home what is everything completely failed at the store or is he didn't want me at your house anymore.