She and I were face to face. Laying on a blissful blanket. She muttered a few words, it took a second to process what she'd said. "I'm sorry Karma, but Shane's coming."
I didn't know why, but I felt sort of enraged. I guess since I was expecting a nice night secluded from everyone else, you know to just have a little alone time. I brought myself to say, "Why?"
She said, "I promise, I didn't invite him here."
"Then how does he know where to go?" I snapped back at her.
"Who do you think set this up while you were in bed?" She says trying to sound nice.
I sigh and say, "So when's he getting here?"
"It should only take him a few minutes since he was already close by."
"Well, I'm using the rest of the time we have alone to my advantage." I leaned on top of Amy, and kissed her. She kissed back, and I swiped my tongue across her bottom lip. She opened her mouth enough for me to slip my tongue in and pretty soon our tongues were dancing. She tasted like the donuts we just had.
We started fumbling around and Amy had found her way on top of me, with her hand caressing my face. We were interrupted by a brief "Ahem." and we turned to see Shane standing there, wearing his usual attire. He was wearing a white dress shirt with a black sweater over it, and a red scarf, along with some jeans. "Well, don't let me stop you two."
He continues, motioning his hand to us.
Amy and I quickly separate, and awkwardly say our hellos to Shane. "So, I'm dying to know how this went down. Spill the detes."
"Ugh ... Gross Shane. We're not explaining what just happened before you so rudely interrupted." Amy said in a sort of joking manner.
"Well, Amy. I'm not talking about you two sucking face. I'm talking about what led up to it. How'd you two get together? I mean, besides the list."
"Uh ... What list?" Amy chimes in looking left out.
Shane fake gasps, "Karma. You didn't tell her."
"It didn't seem important at the time." I say defending myself from Amy's incoming questions.
"Well, she came up to me when she was thinking about you, and asked me to tell if she liked you. I gave her this list for her to answer so she could see if she did. Now we're here." Shane answered Amy's first question. "So. When, how, and where did this ship start sailing?"
"Huh?" Amy muttered clearly not understanding Shane's lingo.
"It was the same day you gave me the list. At the end of the day I met up with Amy so she could take me home, since she brought me to school. I waited until we were at her house and just poured my heart out waiting for an answer. Then all this other stuff happened and I made her ask me out."
Shane laughed at the last part, "I said, 'Karma, will you be my gay ass girlfriend?' And she said no and told me to do it better."
"Well, what did you do?"
"I got down on one knee, and said 'Karma Ashcroft, will you be my girlfriend?' then we started talking about Liam."
I chimed in trying to stray the conversation from Liam, "Speaking of getting on one knee ... Amy. Do you want to show off anything to Shane?"
"You two can't be serious? I get that you two are perfect for each other but ... you're getting married? You haven't even finished high school yet."
"No, Shane. We're not getting married. I gave her a promise ring ... See." She took my hand and held it up intertwining mine with hers. When she put my hand back down she didn't let go.
