The Nerd Is Back Bitches! (CURRENTLY EDITING READ AT YOUR OWN RISK)

The Flirt is here.

"JONATHAN?!" I scream,  almost dumbfounded as I can't believe my eyes right now. Is he really here?

"Hey! How you doing Pierce" he flashes me this playful grin of his.

I approach him and reach out my hand to touch his cheek and he feels warm, he's freaking real. He really is here.

"Oh My God! You're real!" I said, he chuckle and shook his head "Might as well touch me down there, you will feel how re--"I elbow him before he could finish the sentence.

"What are you doing here?" I ask as I look at him in the face, "Are you with someone?" I look behind him, hoping to see the gang but I see no one. He's alone. "Nope. I'm alone, so wanna do something with me? You know, those things a guy and girl do when they're alone in a room." he waggle his eyebrows up and down while smiling like an idiot.

I roll my eyes at him, and lightly slap him on his shoulder "Stop flirting for a second will ya'?" This is serious matter for christ sake?!

"I was just trying to lighten up the mood. You're so uptight" he smile at me, I shake my head at him "What were you doing here? I mean, why are you here? In the Philippines?" I asked. "I wanted an adventure you know, see what your home looks like and besides I got bored."

"You got what?!"

"Bored, you know. America is really boring with out you AND!....you told me to fly here whenever I wanted." he gave his BIG smile. "I did said that, but I didn't mean right away... I mean it's only been  weeks." And he's here standing in front of me with all his luggage... LUGGAGE!! Not just a duffle bag, not just one luggage, not just two but three fucking luggage!

I shot him a look that stands in between pissed and confused "Adventure? You look like you're ready to move in." I stated while pointing at his luggage. Jonathan just shrugs "You know I don't pack light." Is the dumbass answer he tells me.

Okay, calm down Elizabeth. There's no point on being angry now that he's here. Take it slow me.

I shake my head and look a look at him in the face "You should've just saved the money, I thought you were saving up to buy a motorcycle?" Jonathan has been doing countless of part time jobs cause he wanted to buy a motorcycle. The ones that's loud when you start them up, the ones that made you look for it on the streets once you hear it's engine.

"Pierce, the motorcycle can wait." He smile at me again.

I frown at him "Nathan, let's not kid ourselves." he's been eyeing that motorcycle for like FOREVER, "Pierce, trust me. It can wait." And I didn't push it further, cause his face looks like he's done talking about his dream bike.

Okay, moving on.

"Where are you staying then?" I ask as I eye his bags.

"Well you see, this trip was kind of last minute so I really didn't got any chance to book a hotel room. But since seeing as your house" he gesture at my house "is big and I'm pretty sure it won't kill you to let one more person stay... Can I crash here?"

"Till when?" I frowned at him.

"I don't know a few months maybe?"

"A few months?! That long? What will you be doing here?" Is he doing some research or something? Is he planning some business here?

"Oh come one Pierce, please? Besides I'm already here, can you really take the guilt of letting your best friend sleep on the streets? I thought we were friends?" he tried to sound as offended as possible but I know he's only saying that to make me say YES.

And its working, Damn him!

He's right, how can I let him sleep on the streets?

"This is my Grandma's house," I pointed at my house"not mine, not Mom's and I can't really say for sure if she'll let you. My Grandma is pretty strict, she's kind of... traditional." I explain.