Me and Him? Pffft Yeah, Right {FIN}

Me and Him? Pffft Yeah, Right *36*

*~* Dazy's P.O.V. *~*

Kyle and I head up to my room after watching a movie with our friends, Kyle kept shooting glances at me, and he looked slightly nervous too. As soon as we got in my room I changed into a singlet and night shorts, I wash my face and braid my hair. Making sure it was a straight neat braid, I went back into my room to see Ky laying on the bed, holding something. "Whats wrong?" I ask him.

"Nothing." He says tensly.

I shrug and turn on the lamp then turn off the over head light, I leave the door at a crack and go back into my bathroom to brush my teeth. I go back into the bedroom area, then stand in front of a now partially asleep Kyle. "Ky," I whisper kissing him lightly. "Wake up."

He groans and looked at me. "Hey, baby," He says quietly.

I laugh under my breath, then hug him, him returning the hug immediately. "I love you." I sigh, He shifts uncomfortably, and I frown. "Whats wrong?" I ask pulling away.

"Nothing." He tells me.

"Kyle Lee Smith, you tell me what is wrong right now." I growl. I push away from him a second later and sit up bed, pulling the cover over my lap.

"Dazy, will you just shut up for a second?" I hear him mutter. I glare at him, but go quiet. "Thank you." It was about five minutes later that he turned to look at me, "Dazy, will you promise to marry me after high school ends?" He asks.

I give him an annoyed look. And when he makes a heartbroken face, I roll my eyes and give him a big smile. "Of course Kyle." I tell him. "I love you."

He puts a promise ring on my hand and looks at it happily. "I love you too, forever and always." He says, saying the end so quiet I nearly didn't hear him.

I hug him tightly before he strips down to his boxers and climbs in. He wraps his arms around me and lays behind me. "Night."

"Night Diz."

*~* Next morning. *~*

I woke up to Ky sitting on the edge of the bed talking quietly on the phone angrily. I sat up and looked at Kyle questioningly. He hung up and glared down at the floor. "Whats wrong?" I ask hugging him from behind.

"Macon called."

"Where has he been?" I ask sighing.

"Apparently waiting at his house..."

"For what?"

"Nothing, Dazy, why don't you go shower and dress." He suggests. I give him a weird look then peck him on the cheek and get up.

I get ready faster than normal and did my make up and hair. I put on a pair of flip flops after putting a sundress on. I grab my bag, and then head down stairs, my curls bouncing. I see Ky sitting on the island. "Tell me whats wrong." I growl to him.

He gives me a look and I raise my eyebrows at him. "Macon wants to speak with all of us, by next Tuesday."

"That's in five days."

"Yes, it is, but don't make it sound so bad."

I roll my eyes at him and he pokes his tongue out at me. I laugh at his childishness and head to the fridge. I grab a purple Gatorade and we go out to his truck and we go to the school. As we pull in Trisha was waiting with our friends, but I didn't head over to her, I headed to Macon's locker. He held it open and was talking with a person I didn't recognize. I immediately slammed his locker closed, glaring at him. "Occy is depressed, and she told me you kissed her, I want you to back off, and stay away. Her and Jay are gonna get married and keep my niece or nephew, you won't ruin this for me." I threaten putting my finger in his face.