19. It Is A Date

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Staring at the boy ahead of me I don't blink. He just said what? This is a date? A real date? I didn't mean it too be. But, I guess that's okay..

"Is that okay with you Rosalina?" Kyle asks, I nod my head and add moisture to my eyes.

"Y-yeah Kyle, just kind of shocked me, to be honest.." He smiles at me, his smile. I melt inside, he is just so cute. He has no idea either..

"Kyle.."

"Yeah?" He takes a sip from his cup. I hope I don't make him gag on his tea..

"Why you have to be so," use descriptive words Rosalina, make it funny, "so freaking, eccentric but adorably cute?" A huge blush goes on his face. Whipping his mouth off he looks up at me.

"I was going to ask the same question," he laughs. Now it's my turn to blush.

"Oh shut up." I take a chip from his bag and bite it. Such an adorable little jerk. Turning the tables and saying it to me instead.

"Ouch," he gives me a huge pouty lip and puppy eyes, I cover my face, gosh darn Kyle, "meanie.."

"Sorry.." I say, my face is bright red right now. Like traffic light red, and beaming too.

"Ehh," he complains, pulling my hands away from my face, "don't hide! I like your purrty face dawg.." He winks.

Oh my gosh Kyle, just stop. Just stop right now. Your bringing out the fangirl in me..

"You added 'dawg' really?" I say raising my eyebrows. He pokes my cheek.

"Of course I did!" He beams at me.

"Kyle David Hall, stop it! Your cuteness is killing me right now!" I say, this time, hiding behind my Penny Board.

"I can do that too!" He pulls his up and puts it in front of his face. I peek from mind and I see his face gone. This kid, he's so childish but so, ugh! Amazing.

I push his board and I hear a chunk, along with a drawn out 'ouch'. I hide behind mine and wait.

"Rosalina, meanie.." He looks from his board and there is a red spot on his forehead.

"It wasn't me, it was the guy behind us.." I say smiling like an idiot.

"Kiss it."

What?

"Wait what?" I say, did he say the k word? Oh dear, oh dear, oh, dear.

"Kiss my forehead, you hurt it," He pouts. I go back to hiding behind my board, "please Rosalina.." He begs. I stay behind my board.

"Excuse me miss, can you kiss my forehead, my girlfriend won't do it for me," why that little.. I come out behind the board and see the girl blushing madly at him.

My man.

Go away.

"Fine Kyle.." He smiles and leans against the table. I turn away for a few seconds, okay fine. I pull his chin up and land my lips on his hair.

His hair smells amazing. I wonder what shampoo and conditioner he uses..? I might have to use it myself..

"Thanks Rosalina.." His eyes are really huge right now, like huge. Fully dilated. I cover Kyle's eyes, oh no, just stop.

"Your welcome Kyle.." I say quietly. Okay breathe, just breathe. I'm okay, just okay.

"Hey! I can't see!" He starts flailing his arms, he hits me in the boobs. Ouch. Major ouch. He jerks back and I feel his face get really hot. "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh! I'm sorry Rosalina!"

I burst out laughing and everyone looks at me, I cover my mouth this time.

"It's okay Kyle," I say pulling away my hand from his face, he smiles at me, "just don't do it again.."

"Got chu!" He says, he picks up my trash and takes it over to the bin and throws it away. He sits back down and stares at me. It wasn't one of those perverted stares, Kyle ain't like that. Well, with Johnnie, maybe..

"Is there something or food on my face," I ask, he shakes his head.

"No, just studying your face.." Well, that helps sir. Is my face that interesting to him?

"Pimple?" I ask, he shakes his head.

"There's nothing wrong with your face Rosalina," he puts his hand on my chin, my heart race increases rapidly, "it's perf gurl."

"Kyle.."

"What?" He is still holding my chin, does my chin have indents that are perfect for his extremely, soft hands? Focus Rosalina.

"Shut up.." I giggle, he smiles back at me. I never seen this side of him before, I've seen scared, worried, caring, stubborn and sad but, this one is completely new. If I had to guess, there's one I'd pin point. A most definite.

Hopefully.

"You can't make me," he says sticking his tongue out at me, "but I can make you.."

Is that a challenge?

"Psh, you wish Kyle Da-" my chin is pulled down, his eyes lining exactly with mine. This time our noses are touching. Much, much closer.

I hold my breath.

Is he going to? Is he?

Or am I suppose to make the move? I don't know!

"Eskimo kiss!" He yells while rubbing his nose against mine. That...

"Oh Kyle, I've probably said that so many times," and probably made my heart race at ungodly speeds, "but that's a good thing."

"So, I did make you shut up," He says crossing his arms, give him a 'are you kidding right now' face, "nope not kidding at all.."

"Kyle David Hall."

"Rosalina Something Aster." He mimics, right he doesn't know my last name. Ha forgot about that.

"That's something is Grace, sir." I say crossing my own arms.

"Rosalina Grace Aster? Wow, that's really pretty.." I roll my eyes.

"That's what everyone says.."

"Well, they all know a beautiful girl when they saw her," he winks at me, "and don't say something negative Rosalina, please.." I saw the truth in his eyes. He is being one hundred percent honest.

"Thanks Kyle.." I mumble, he puts his head underneath mine.

"Ay, smile!" He says poking both my cheeks. I swat his hands away, but that failed and he grabbed them instead. We intertwine fingers and a smile creeps across my face. "That's better.."

"Kyle.."

"Yeah?" Should I tell him? It wouldn't hurt him, hopefully.

"You have a piece of lettuce in your teeth.."

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