One Picture Is All It Takes (on hold)

Chapter 6

CHAPTER: 6

Robert finally puts me down after we get to his house. I'm pretty sure he only did that so he could unlock the door, because right after he carries me in to the living room.

"Where's your parents?" I question my bbf (boy best friend).

"They're in the city watching my sisters soccer games. So it's just you, me, and my older brother." he says with a small, but noticeable, smirk playing on his lips.

"Robert! HOW DARE YOU BREAK MY LAPTOP!" We hear his older brother yell with anger.

"I swear I didn't tough your laptop, even if I did it would be in a lot worse condition than it is in now! And I just got home so I had no time to do it!" Robert yells at his older brother.

All in hear is a loud smack and Robert is on the floor unconscious with a slit lip. I yell at his brother to drive us to the hospital to get his split lip stitched up.

We get there and the doctors get straight to work. I stay in the room wile they're putting in the stitches because he would do the same for me.

Once that's over with they give me pain killers to give Robert if he gets any pain.

I sit next to Robert gripping his hand "Your probably still unconscious, but you won't be able to go to the dance at this rate, so I'm going to stay with you. If you can't go I won't have any fun knowing that you could be in pain-" I get cut off be Robert.

"If I can't go it shouldn't stop you from having fun." he says slowly trying to hide the pain.

"You're awake! The doctor said that we could leave when you wake up, and to take pain killers when needed." I say helping him up.

"Do you want to get going I'm starving!" he exclaims rubbing his stomach.

"You can't eat anything for an hour, but you are able to drink something." I say feeling bad for my boy best friend. Kinda shocked at the same time because Robert is never hungry I'm always that way, but him on the other hand, he usually just gets the munchies.

We start heading back to Roberts place to get something to drink.

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Robert twists his house key and we are in his house once again.

I walk over to the fridge to get Robert some water, that was the only thing he could have for the remaining 45 minutes.

"Thanks," Robert says "help yourself to anything in the fridge."

"Thanks, but I'm not hungry right now." I say.

"What?" Robert says surprised. "You're always hungry? Are you sick? You have to be because you're not hungry?"

"Robert I'm fine, don't worry about me I don't have a busted lip like you." I exclaim elbowing him in the shoulder.

"Are you sure, because-" I cut him off.

"Yes, I'm fine. Now, what do you want to do for the next 40 minutes?" I ask.

All I get in response is a small, but noticeable, smirk playing on Roberts stitched up lips.

"What are you thinking?" I say.

"Nothing." he replays.

"Oh come on, I saw that smirk, don't deny it, because it was there!"

"Can you stop trying to make me laugh, I have a busted lip here!" He says.

"Hey, at least I haven't killed you yet! I've come back several times because of you!"

"Just be thankful you came back, the last one didn't!" Robert says jokingly.

"If I wasn't who would be here for you on days like this? What about that time in gym when we ran into each other and you got a bloody nose, the teacher wasn't there and nobody knew how to help but me, what would you have done then?"

"I don't know what I would have done." he says with a shrug. "Remember everybody said that we meant to kiss but we missed."

"That one went on forever," I complain "nobody would let it go. They insisted that it had happened, I think we would both remember if that actually happened!"

"We could make it happen." I just hear Robert mumble.

"Did I just hear that correctly?"

"Hear what correctly?"

"Oh come on! You know what you said!"

"Close your eyes, I have something for you."

"Um, okay." I respond a little nervous of what he had in store for me.

All of a sudden my hair is tucked behind my ear and my head is turned slowly to face Robert.

"Robert, what are you doing?" I say opening my eyes seeing him a few millimeters away from me.

"Kristen, you ruined my surprise." he says just before our lips crashed.

I never, ever, thought this would happen in my life time. One of his hands on my waist and the other on my shoulder.

He pulls away "Robert, what are you doing? Your lip, it must be going through extreme pain!"

"It's not, even if it was it was totally worth it!" he says with a small smirk.

He leans in again, this time I expected it. Our lips crashed, our fingers intertwine. Of course Robert, being who he is, just had to pin my arms down on the couch. I try to squirm away but it's no use.

"You're not getting away that easily." he says with a smirk. "I want this to last a little longer then that."

"There's nothing wrong with this, it's just that your not exactly a feather."

"Are you calling me fat?" He huffs.

"No, you just have muscles, unlike me I have none."

"You're the strongest girl in our grade! Don't try pulling that load of crap on me!"

"I can't argue with that." honestly you can't. I may not be the fastest, tallest, but I sure am the strongest. I'm the only girl that can do a chin up and a push up. "But Robert can you please get off of me?"

"Not a chance! You're stuck here with me!" he says wriggling his eyebrows before kissing me again.

"Hey, are you two ready to set up the tent yet? Oh my god, are you two really doing what I think your doing?" his older brother says in shock. And then we hear the click of the camera on his phone. "Perfect, post on Instragram, Twitter, Facebook, Tumblr, and hell, why not put it on my old MySpace account as well."

"Please don't!" we both plead.

"It's to late! It has already sent!"

Oh my god this can't be happening.