"I've ordered pepperoni pizza, for dinner. I figured since we are using your house I can buy us dinner if you don't mind?" he said while we are heading towards my bedroom.
"Of course I don't mind! I love free pizza" I said happily.
"I thought cheer dancers only eats greens?"
"First, I am not a grass eating animal, which most cheer dancers are. And second, I am no longer a pompom waving barbie."
"Whoa. Did I just insult you?"
"Let's just admit the fact that I can eat whatever I want without exercise and can still compete with barbies' curve." I said proudly while opening the door into my room.
"Damn Prescott. You are such a narcissist!" he chuckles.
His eyes scan my room for a minute before he steps in and sit on the floor besides me while I was seated on my neon pink bean bag with laptop on my lap.
"So... where do we start?" I asked.
"You're bedroom smells good... It smells just like you..." he said but somehow there's a hint of regret that words are already out.
"Uh? Thanks? So, I do smell good huh?" I said jokingly to suppress the awkward situation. I can feel my blood rushing to my face, so I lift a book to hide my face.
"Yeah! So maybe you give me some cologne so boys would love to smell me too?" he said seriously.
"Wait? What did you just say? You're gay?!" I was shocked. He just looked at me straight in the eye and bit his lip like he was shy about the thing that I just discovered. So, he is really gay? Ohmaygad!
"In fact, I'm in love with Ace." He confessed.
"Ohmaygad!" My eyes widen, my mouth was left open, and chills was crawling to my neck. I can feel my hands cold, and my face is now pale. Then he Jonas Patterson just burst out laughing straight to my face. Wait?
"Oh my God Prescott! Do you really believe that I'm gay?! Am I really that convincing?!" he said while catching up with his breath.
Did he just played me? I'm really beginning to Unlike him now! I was just left looking straight at him, from shocked from the confession, to humiliated for falling on his prank, and now very angry - it's payback time.
"Earth to Prescott?" he said with a smirk.
"Prove it!" I said. What did I just said? Did I just said kiss me? Prove it and kiss me is the same thing, right? It's too late now... He stopped laughing, he caught my eyes, we are staring at each other's eyes, I can see that his pupil darkens, I think he is contemplating whether to kiss me or not. I cannot move, I cannot remove my stare, I just feel like I wanted to be kissed by him, when I noticed he is slowly closing the gap between us. He looks into my eyes then into my lips, face closer, body almost touching, I closed my eyes waiting for his lips to land on mine. When the doorbell rings.
Buzz Buzz Buzz
I opened my eyes. Snapping me back into reality, his face still so close to mine are lips were almost touching when he said, "Pizza's here" He stands up and heads towards the door without looking.
I rushed to my bathroom and splash some cold water into my face. What the hell did just happen? Did we just almost kiss? Would he really kiss me if not because of the pizza? This guy really confuses me and at the same time he flickers my curiosity. I went downstairs, to see what's taking him so long to get the pizza and now ready to face him again.
"Hey what is taking you so long" I asked, finding him in the kitchen.
"Miss me already Prescott?" he said teasingly.
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My JanSport Dude
Teen Fiction"I just want to go someplace where no one knows my me." Just like that, my wish has been granted. My mom and I will move to a new place, I had to leave my former school, being a cheer captain is no longer for me. I can finally run away from my pos...
