I can't believe this.
"Honey, come on" Mom forcing a smile, it's like I have a choice.
"Yeah, mom." I sighed and knocked on the door.
"Go ahead," My mom lend her hand out.
The door opened and the person I knew that would ruin my whole spring break a...
My foot stopped on track and tried to get back to the part that his at the other side licking the ice cream. Why isn't my mind running? Function, idiot.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
What on earth was that? This guy is totally getting too close to me and I hope he knows that I don't like it one bit. I stared unto him, he was just their smirking at me.
"Hey, lil alien, I'm not the ice cream but I think I'm melting." He let out with a cocky tone. Wait. He's referring to all the staring, I'm doing.
I suddenly realized he turned his back on me and started walking away, planning to leave me. I ran up pacing with him and pushed him, him nearly hitting the fence.
He had that crazy grin on his face again, he then slightly got me back with a slight push. Which caught me off guard, since I was busy with all the licking. Which I was expecting from him but I just didn't know would happen.
Before we knew it, a car was inches away from my lanky body. My ice cream smashed down the road. Oh, no. I looked at him and his eyes grew wider fifty times more, he immediately pulled me towards him.
My head slightly hit his chest, I reached for my forehead and slowly glide my fingers against it due to the hit. I felt him adjust his arms around my waist, he then reached for my shoulders and which made me look up to him.
"Idiot." We snorted out the same time, which made the both of us laugh our asses off.
I averted my eyes to the road, ice cream.
"There goes my ice cream." I frowned, my hands feel empty all of a sudden. I dangled my fingers, making them feel a lot colder.
"Dang, piggy." He let out with a tease and pushed me forward, so I could start marching back home. I turned my head back to the melted ice cream on the road and waved sadly at it.
Hemmings stopped behind me and placed his long hand on top of my head and started pushing me away.
It's the weekend and I started searching for all of my uniform. Dang, I have none for tomorrow. I should go and wash.
"Alien," I heard a knock which made me cock my head. At least he learned how to knock, that's something.
"Come in, what?" I asked with a bitter tone in my voice, there's just something with Hemmings that pisses me off for no reason.
He was holding the laundry basket and placed it right on top of my bed with a grin. "Thanks!"
What? Oh, he's not making me the laundry. I won't let him.
"No way. You have hands, don't you?" I said annoyed as I crossed my arms looking directly at him who was about to abandon me with his pile of laundry.
