You're Princeton from Mindless Behavior? Aw.

Chapter 7: Devin's Coming! Time for Feelings to Rise Up. ;)

After that little "altercation" I leave the room after Princeton did. Honestly, this hatred thing is fun, yet educational. I'm teaching him a lesson on how you should act towards girls. I give absolutely NO fucks about you being 'Princeton from Mindless Behavior', your personality is what matters. And starting off, I really don't like you dude.

I go back to my room and plop down on my bed. I feel something vibrate underneath me, and I get scared for half a second. I realize its my phone, and I grab it. I have 1 missed call, 1 voicemail, and 1 message. I check the voicemail first. Damn, all from the same person.

"Hey, Aera. Its Devin. Call me when you get this, bestfraind! I miss you SO much, and I have a big surprise for you!". I laugh at the message. Oh my Glob Cops!!!!! Devin is my boy bestfriend from home. We talked about EVERYTHING together and it was really hard for me to move out to L.A and leave him behind. I wonder what the surprise is. I read the text message next. "Call me!!!!!! I left you a voicemail on your phone, so yea. Luv U!"

I call him back shortly after. "Devin! Hey bestfraind!" "What's up, Aera! I miss you!" "I know! I miss you, too. What have you been doing?" "Oh, you know. Just being weird. So, you miss me too huh, nugget?" "I already know you're smirking" "You know me best, babe."

See, me and Devin had this little 'moment' one time a while back. We weren't dating, but we got kind of intimate.

FLASHBACK----------

I was at my house with Devin, and we were about to talk about what was on my mind. "So what happened?" Devin asked me as I was walking out of my bathroom putting my hair in a ponytail. "Well, we were at the pizzeria with some of HIS friends. I was just sitting there, and he was acting like I didn't exist at all! He didn't hold hands with me. He even played wingman for one of his friends when they saw a cute girl at the counter. I swear, what the fuck is it?!"

I plopped down on the bed, and laid next to him with my head on his chest. "Look, Aera. You don't need any dude who's just gonna sit there and pay you no attention when his friends are around, but when you're alone he never leaves your side. You are the best girl I have ever met, and if he can't see that, well fuck him. Okay?"

I swear, he makes me feel so awesome sometimes. I am so glad he's my best friend. "Okay, buddy. I love you, man." "I love you too, nugget." I kissed him on the cheek and closed my eyes for a minute. When I opened them back up, I see Devin was still laying in the same position, staring at the ceiling. Usually, he waits until I fall asleep and then moves to the floor, and I always wake up after I go to sleep to use the restroom. Call me weird, but it goes on schedule every day he stays over. "What's wrong, fish stick?" He chuckled a little. "Nothing. Hey, why did you wake back up? Oh wait nevermind. You have to pee." He smirked. I blushed a little, "Shut up!" I walked to my bathroom and handled my business, and when I came out he's sitting at the foot of the bed. I sighed deeply. I hate when he does this. Every time something is wrong with him, I spend HOURS trying to squeeze it out of him. "Look, Devin I know how this is going to go, and I'm pretty sure I'm prepared for it. We don't have school tomorrow, so get ready to have it squeezed out of you, so what's wrong."

---Now, because of the next part, you should know that I'm wearing VERY VERY short green shorts (both our favorite colors) and a black cami. Continue ---

I stood in front of him and took his hands from his face. He looked up at me with his blue/green eyes. (He's mixed/light-skinned). I always loved his eyes with a dying passion. So anyway, I asked him for the final time what's wrong. "Nothing, Aera! Why would I lie to you. You're my best friend." "Exactly. Your MY best friend too, fish stick. And the only way you would lie to me is if you are hiding something from me. You ready for the tickles?" "Oh my gosh, Aera please don't. Your tickles aren't tickles at all. They feel like I'm getting scratched by Puss in Boots." I pushed him so he's laying down on the bed on his back while laughing. "Whatever, Devin." I climbed on top of him, but I wasn't touching him at all. I started to tickle him, but somehow he tickled me and switched it around. I had enough, so I surrendered. "Okay! Devin okay!"