First Time for Everything (small bxb)

A Day Passes By

Hey guys...so I'm not updating tomorrow so I'm doing it today. I have no life, thats why I am being so over-ambitious and updating twice in one week. ACCOMPLISHMENTS, huh?

UNEDITED

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BRIIS POV

After Jeff kissed me last night on the cheek, I pretty much threw myself on the bed and screamed like the mad women I am.

I couldn't sleep that night, I just had this feeling that something was going wrong. And I couldn't put my finger on int. Not once had I thought of what had happened at dinner.

*next morning*

I awoke with a start. Someone was knocking on my door. I checked the time and it was eleven. I know, I'm a teenager, sleeping til eleven is supposed to be normal. But I was weird like that, I was usually up by eight. Sometimes. I put a long shirt on and answered my door, with no pants and my hair was in a zillion different directions, I'm sure.

At first I was a little shocked. Then I shut my door closed in Jeff's face. "Hey!" he said through to door.

"Hey." I answered, fighting the blush on my cheeks as I put a pair of shorts on. Karma for being lazy I guess. 

"What are you doing today?" He asked as I opened the door after throwing my hair up into a ponytail.

"I believe we're going to Disney World...we never got to before." I smirked as Jeff looked at the floor guilt written on his face.

"Oh."

"Why, I thought we were going to meet up later?"

"Um, yeah, we still are, but me an the guys-"

"The guys and I ." I corrected.

Jeff rolled his eyes and continued, "are parasailing today. We were going to ask if you wanted to go."

"Um...I don't know. I don't feel like dying today...And, yeah..." Jeff nodded in understanding.

"You can come in you know." I said, holding my door open wider.

Jeff smiled and excepted my invitation. 

"I just have to get ready. Then I have to go get breakfast. Wanna come?" I asked as I grabbed clothes and walked to the bathroom. 

"Sure. Where are you thinking of going?" He asked through the bathroom door.

"Probably just the deli to grab a bagel." I smirked at the memory of the boys and I running into each other He laughed when I said that and I'm pretty sure he was thinking of the same thing. "But I have to be back in the lobby by twelve. That's where we're meeting up." I continued.

"No problem. Lets go." He said, tapping impatiently at the door.

"Hold you girdle man." I said as I opened the door, smacking him in the chest with it. "That's what you get for standing so close to the door, idiot."

He pretended to be hurt by my insult and I just rolled my eyes.

I went to my suitcase and grabbed my rusty nail, pointing it at Jeff jokingly, "Your next bucky." He gave me a confused look and I rolled my eyes again, "Duh, its a rusty nail, so when we're on a really old looking roller coaster I can pull it out and be like, 'where did this come?'." 

Jeff just nodded and looked away, like I was the crazy one. "Whatever."

We got our bagels, and I was slightly annoyed because Jeff had insisted on buying mine, even though I had a job that paid pretty good, and was perfectly capable of buying. We walked back to the hotel slowly, ignoring cars beeping horns at us as we walked slowly across cross walks.

We talked about stupid stuff, our opinions on music and bands, books, locations, collage, and discussed our dislike of the sports each other played. He thought baseball was stupid-my favorite sport, and I thought football was incredibly pointless-his favorite sport. Eventually we reached a mutual agreement that soccer sucked, and it was stupid to both of us. 

By the time we had finished discussing these things, we were back at the hotel. We said goodbye, Jeff didn't kiss my cheek this time but we hugged goodbye. He was a hugger, as was I. 

I met my family in the lobby and we went to Disney World. We had a great time and I killed my phone taking pictures that I would post on Instagram later. But even though it was a blast, I couldn't help but sort of wish Jeff was here. Just to spice things up and make them overly interesting. Oh well. 

By the time we got back to the hotel, it was seven thirty and I still had to get the munchies I wanted to bring to Jeff's room. I was sort of craving chocolate pudding and salt and viniger chips. Oh, and pickles. Pickles go with everything....

Okay, so by the time I spent $50 at Shaws and had everything I wanted, I was fifteen minutes late. Little did I know this night was just about to start....

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Phew...that was a really boring chapter. Considering it took me fifteen minutes to write, it was surprisingly...short. What else is new though?

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Later,

Lila