Sarah and Confessions

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] Parker's POV [

There's a knock on the door. We all just confirmed that we're friends, and now someone's knocking on the door. Great, just the way to ruin the moment.

Aaron jogs over to the door, and opens it. I can't help but stare at her small but very pretty body. Blagh! Snap out of it! Standing there is a very worried Sarah, Luke's mom. She glances inside, and sees Luke. She gasps.

"Luke Johnson! You told me that you were going to be home an hour ago!" she exclaims, and his eyes widen.
"Holy crap, Mom! I didn't pay attention to time, I'm sorry!" he apologizes. She shakes her head, making her blonde curls bounce.

"That's okay, just pay attention next time, oh my God, I just acted like those super over-protective moms for a second there," she points out and shivers. She's right. She's always the cool mom. The one that just lets us be kids, and acts really awesome. I mean, she is. That's Luke mom, Sarah for you guys.

"Yeah, please don't ever do that again," I say jokingly, and Thalia and Aaron are standing next to each other in silence. Luke blinks, and then he seems to sense the awkwardness.

"Oh! Mom, this is Aaron,- Parker's girlfriend -and Thalia, um...her friend, and now our friend," he explains, introducing the three to each other. I nod slowly, and Aaron waves a small wave.
"Hi," she says.
"Hi," Thalia repeats.

"Hello girls, Parker, you've got Aaron? She's pretty. And Luke, you should find out more about Thal-" she begins.
"Haha, funny mom! Can we leave now? Yeah? Okay, bye!" Luke cuts her off, and pushes her out the door before she can embarrass anybody else.

I glance at Aaron and see that's she's red because of the compliment. So cute how she does that. Haha, what?

I laugh awkwardly, and head for the door.
"I'm gonna head out too, see you guys later," I say, opening the door  and stepping out. Aaron walks over, and kisses me on the cheek, and the spot tingles for about ten seconds, and...what? I'm still standing in front of her door. I blink, but head home in my truck.

I pull into my driveway, oh yeah, I'm 15 by the way. I got my license pretty early, just a couple months ago. I open the front door with my key, and trial up the steps into my room. I plop onto my bed, and reach under my bed moving my hand around a little before finding my laptop.

I pick one movie called Hot Pursuit. I press play, and watch the screen as the picture shows up.

THE MOVIE FINISHES...

The credits roll down the screen, so I exit out of it and shut down my laptop. What to do, what to do. I check the time on my alarm clock, crap! It's 2:23! Wow, I need food.

I open the door and run down the stairs. I swing open the refrigerator door, and after some looking, I find some leftover pasta. This might be Ally's...oh well. She'll live. I warm it up in the microwave, pull a fork out of the drawer, and devour my meal.

Walking up the stairs, doo doo doo. Quack! Quack! Quack! I pull out my phone, and accept the call.
"Sup, Aaron?" I say casually.
"I'm boooooooored," she whines, holding out the word 'bored'.
"What do you want me to do about it?" I ask.
"I don't know, just do something!" she complains.

What does she want me to do? Attack her with my mad ninja skills? Whaaaaa? I'm not a ninja...pfft. I don't know what you're talking about...

Okay. I know she loves food. Who doesn't like cookies? I run down the stairs, grab a box of Chips Ahoy, and fly out the door. I decide I should probably run because she would be able to see me early if I came in the truck.

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