Chapter 7

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It was Sunday where all I wanted to do was sleep. My parents left for their work crap and I stayed home and did nothing. Maybe I should call someone? David? Nope, he's with his band preparing for tomorrows show, when he leaves after. Melanie? Nope, Shes working on her new album "Cry Baby" its what I think it's called. Nash? Maybe. I don't know what's he's doing. Maybe I should. I picked my phone from the coffee table and push the bottom to call him.

"Hello?" he asked

"Hi, um..You busy?" I asked

"Nope, what's up?" he asked

"Well, Ummm...I'm kind of bored and I was wondering if you could come over?"

I heard him give a little laugh. "Sure thing. Be their in twenty. Do you want me to pick something  up?"

"Ummm.....If you want" I said

"Good, cause I was bringing stuff anyway" he said. I heard a car shut over the phone "See you soon"

"Okay, bye"

"Bye"

I put the phone down And sighed. Why couldn't he leave closer? Wait, what am I saying? I didn't even know where he even lives. But I kind've wanted to know. 15 minutes later, a knock cmae at the door.

"Who is it?" I yelled, not getting up

"Nashie-Ashie" he said

"Come in" I said and he opened the door.

"You should really keep the door locked" he said closing the door and sitting down next to me, on the couch.

"I know" I said

He opened the Walmart bags and started pulling items out "Okay, I didn't know what you wanted so, I got three kinds of ice cream, some chocolate and cookies"

"Man, you know who to make a woman's day" I said as he smiled

"I bet" he said

"What kind of ice cream?" I asked

"Strawberry, Bannna and Mint Chocolate Chip" he said

"Mint coco late, please" I said making sure I said Mint chocolate in a werid way.

He smiled and gave the tub to me.

"What kind of Walmart has Bannna ice cream?" I asked

He shook his head "I don't know and don't care"

I went to the kitchen and got some spoons. And sat back down.

"Where's your parents?" he asked

"Work" I said opening the tub and taking a bite out of it.

He nodded "What are you watching?"

"I have no clue. I was on my phone until you came over" I said

He smiled and opened the bag of cookies "Want one?"

"Sure" I said as he put a hand full of the ice cream. "Dude! You said one not five hundred!"

He laughed "I know"

"Great, not your going to make ne fat now" I said joking. He laughed again.

That was how we spent the night. Eating the junk food he bought, we turned on the movie "The Heat" and watched that. We talked and joked a lot. Which got my mind of a lot of things.

"What's wrong?" he asked taking a bite of my ice cream.

"Nothing" I lied. I was really upset that my parents are always gone Ans I spend no time with them. It really sucks.

"Liar" he said eyeing me "What really wrong?"

"Nothing" I said looking at the TV.

"Okay," he said and put down his spoon. He then tackled me and got on me, his legs by my sides.

"Really?" I asked laughing

"Yep, now, what's really wrong?" he asked

I told him the truth. It was kind of awkward because he was still on me and looking down at me.

"I see" he said and got off, sat back down, me doing the same. "Just know that you can call me whenever you like"

I smiled "Thanks"

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