Imagine your crush...

#6

(C/n/m)= crush's moms name
(C/n)= name of your crush;)
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World ... getting... Dark...
What the fuck? All I remember is on the trail... On my skateboard... And ohh yeah, fainting. Wait... This isn't the sky and trees on the trail or a hospital, nor my room.
"Bloody hell!" This is pissing me of, I have no idea where I am...
"HELLO?!" I yell I look at myself and my, wait not my clothes? Black basketball shorts and a white tee shirt, I swear if a fucking creeper changed my clothes I'm gonna kill myself, I can't even wear short shorts in public. I get out of this bed and look around, huh. A few posters, dresser, closet, desk, bed, and a door, so a regular room? I walk up to the door and knock, nothing, no noise and no light on. I slowly open it and peak threw the door, a bathroom, of course. I walk in to turn to the mirror, ew! Wait my hair is put up into a perfect bun, and I mean perfect! My makeup is somehow gone? Weird, I leave the bathroom and look for my stuff that I had brought along with me like oh I don't know my clothes! And my phone, shoes, and iPod n' earbuds. I turn to look on the desk and all my stuff is there nicely, I look at all my text and see that I sent one to my mom saying "ran into a friend and staying the night'" she responded "ok hunny, be safe, love you!" I put my phone down like how it was and go back to laying in the bed. A few minutes later I feel the bed move, I lay still like I was sleeping, what if this is some murderer?!
"Umm, I don't know if you're awake or something but I'm still going to say it without getting to deep into the details, I seen you passed out on the trail so I decided to take you to my place and my mom helped change you and your wearing my clothes, I would never do anything like that without your permission, she also removed your makeup ,that you really don't need and also put your hair up, oh and this is (c/n)." Should I say something? Should I not? I've talked to him a few times, we're in the same friend group so this definitely isn't as bad as some stranger I've liked.
"Huh, (c/n).... I'm awake and I appreciate the fact that you didn't change my clothes. Why?" I felt the awkwardness in the air.
"Oh, um, do you want to eat I mean my mom just made breakfast for the first time in forever, and yeah no problem, but I did this because I've just thought it would be a dick move of me to not help you and have you possibly kidnapped." I just quietly laughed, does he not realize this kind of is kidnapping? I turned to face him but he was looking at the ceiling, but then faced me. We just looked at each other studying our features, It took me awhile to get the strength to look at his eyes but he beat me to it. I was starring at his eyes and he was at my eyes for what seems like forever but I looked away.
"Well, can I meet this amazing lady that raised you?"
"Oh, yeah, I'm sorry, I just got lost in your eyes and had to find a away out." Haha very funny (c/n) I get up first. "Help meee" (c/n) says lazily
"Nooooo, get up yourself."
"Bhitsh" he muffled.
"Excuse you?"
"Nothing..."
"I heard that before... You should ask her what happens to her....if you can find her." I grind evilly.
"And I was worried a murder would pick you up but I picked one up."
"Ok whatever, I wanna meet your mom!..... RACE YA!" I went running out of the door but stopped after getting 2 feet out of the door, shit. I don't know where she is and this house.
"Eh em, need some assistance?"
"Just lead the way....quickly or I will find her myself." He started walking after a minute I am face to face with an amazing, beautiful, gorgeous, lady. "Holy mother of god...are you sure that you guys are related?"
"Yup, she gave birth to me."
"dawh?" This lady is was to pretty to be his mother, don't get me wrong he's cute as fuck but I mean come on!
"You to are to cute. And thank you..." (C/n/m) and I continued to talk for a while.
"Ok, I'm getting bored watching you guys talk now let's go on the trail can we?" (C/n) was all fidgety now.
"Ughhh, but I like talking to pretty people." I said with a sad face.
"Well I'm pretty"
"Um, uh, erm"
"Hey!" He shouted and hit me playfully. "Wait are you up to going on the trail? I don't wanna push you if you're not feeling okay." He rubs his head like he's unsure.
"Yeah I'm good, thank you anyhow."

Should I make a part 2???