"Ivelle we are going out to dinner, your brother is at a friends house for the weekend and your sister is out with some friends, me and your dad wont be back until this weekend," mom called from the door.
"Okay mom dad have fun," I smile, waving at them, the car pulling out of the drive way, I plop down on my couch, bored.
Ping, my phone lights up, reaching my hand out, I pick up my phone. It was my guy best friend.
"come outside" I roll my eyes. Slowly I pull myself off of the soft couch, my footsteps echoed on the wooden floor, as i opened the front door.
"Kyler?" I asked confused. And than I saw him. His blond hair fluffy and swooped in his face, his green eyes sharp and beautiful as always, I felt my heart flutter. her wore a gray shirt, pared with a black vest and a pair of blue jeans. He looked magnificent. He was standing at the end of the driveway, with a bouquet of roses. I gasped, and run down the driveway, wrapping my arms around him, my lips tugged into a smile. "What's this for?" I asked him, taking the flowers.
"You said no boy has ever gotten you flowers before," he said. I couldn't believe he remember that, I just stared at him, my eyes welling up with tears fogging my vision, how could anyone be so sweet? "What's wrong?" he asks, looking at me concerned.
"Your so nice," I sobbed in his shoulder. "I'll never find someone as nice."
He wrapped his arms tighter around me kissing my forehead. "you do need anyone when you have me," he murmured into my ear, his voice soothing.
Gently he wiped the tears, as I looked at him. "Thank you Kyler," gently he kissed my cheek, I felt my cheeks heat up.
"Like I said, Ellie, you'll never need someone else," I stay in his arms for another minute before pulling my self together. Gently I take the flowers from him bring them inside. He just stands there.
"Lets go inside," I mumble, wiping my tears. He nodded, as I dragged him inside. Slowly making my way towards the kitchen to find a glass jar for the beautiful roses. My heart fluttered in my chest just at the thought of Kyler bring me flowers. why did he bring me flowers? Does he like me? or was it just a thoughtful gestor? anxious thoughts raced through my mind and I scrummaged through the cabinets for a glass jar. I felt a pair of hands touch my shoulders.
"Hey Ellie," he mumbled. I turned to look at him.
"Yes Kyler?"
"I have something I wanna tell you.."
"You know Kyler you've know me for years you can tell me anything," I felt my cheeks heat up, as he moved closer, dragging his left hand through his blond hair.
"Well you know how we've been friends for 10 years?"
"Yeah?" i asked confused.
"Well Ellie, O think your the most lovely girl and you deserve everything you've dreamed off. O want to be more than just friends with you," he mumbled. I stared at him in shock. Not in a hundred years had I thought I'd ever hear those words leave his lips, I quickly wrapping my arms around his and kissing his lips.
His lips felt soft under mine. I kissed him gently, before pulling away. I watched as his body stiffened.
"I've always wanted to do that," I mumble sheepishly.
"Really?" he smirked.
"Come-on let me put these roses in the vase before they die," I said rolling my eyes. But he blocked me.
"Why don't you do that later," he said smirking. I narrow my eyes at him. "Kyler come-on."
"Fine," he sighed, slowly moving out of my way as I held the vase under the faucet filling it up about halfway before putting the roses in the vase."Now do you want to watch a movie in my room?" I smile at him, turning my head, a huge grin appeared on his face, as he swept me off my feet, carrying me towards my room, a quiet giggle escapes my lips, as he tosses me onto the bed and plops down beside me.
"What if we finish what we started before?" he asked looking at me curiously.
"Awe but i really wanted to watch a movie," I say pouting.
"fine," he said a loud sigh leaving his lips, slowly I snaked my arms around him pulling him closer, which was quiet a hard thing to do consider I was 5'5 and he was 6'3.
"Come here you big baby," I giggle, he looked up at me with a bright smile as he lay his head on my breasts, as I turned the tv on looking for a movie to watch. He snakes his arms around me as well, holding me.
A/n I hope you enjoy it.
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Red Roses
RomanceIvelle Crimsion, is 16 years old, shes never had a bboyfriend, but she does have a best friend named Kyler. Ivelle sees boys buy flowers for their girlfriends she always feels a pang in her heart. Nobody ever gave her flowers...