Starbucks Love Quest <3

Chapter 10

Chapter 10

            That next week I spent at home, ignoring all of Tyler’s calls and texts. My mom kept saying ‘Darling, you should talk to him.’ But I just don’t want to. If he likes Barbie more than me… then what’s the point? I’m not going to stop him. I can’t control it so what’s the use in trying? That’s right. There is none.

            Today my mom walked in and looked at me “Dear, I am leaving.” She said. I looked over at her and groaned. “Again?” I asked. She nodded. “I’m sorry. I know I am gone so long and all… But I think it will be best. You’ll have time to think and all.” I rolled my eyes. “So does this mean father is coming with you?” I asked. She nodded. I sighed again. “alright. Have fun.” I said falling back on to my bed. I heard the door close and knew she was gone. Suddenly I got a text. I looked at my phone and sighed. It was Tyler. AGAIN!

 From: Tyler

 To: Naomi

 Hey, PLZZ Txt me I need to talk to you.

XX Tyler

            I almost started crying. Maybe I should talk to him. Just to see what he wants to say. I called him. On the first ring he answered. “Naomi?” He asked. I sighed. “Yep. Now what did you want to say?” I asked. “Ok. I know you like me. For sure.” He started. “I do no-” “Save it.” He said. I could hear the smirk in his voice. I groaned. “ANYWAYS!” I yelled trying to get out of this hole. He laughed. I finally felt a littler relieved when I heard him laugh. “I don’t like Barbie… I like you.” When he said those word I about fainted. “Well... that’s funny, I don’t like you.” I said before hanging up.

            Don’t ask me why I said that I just did because I can.

            I looked around my room and a tear trickled down my cheek. Why the heck did I hang up? Why did I screw up? The questions ran through my head like an angry horse. I picked up my phone and just stared at it. I should keep my mouth shut at times. Then the water works started up and I couldn’t control it. I threw myself into the bed and fell asleep because crying hurt too much.

            I woke up to a vibration on my leg. Looking down it was my phone. The number was restricted. “Hello?” I asked groggily. “Don’t you ever lie to me Naomi. Please.” I heard Tyler’s pleading voice. “I am not lying to you thank you very much.” I said with more confidence in my voice. He chuckled. “Oh and what do you think is oh so funny Mr. Tyler?” I asked. He sniggered again. “You. Stop denying it.” “I’ll deny what ever I want to deny thank you very much.” I said. “You just said that you were denying…” “I go against your beliefs.” I said rolling my eyes as if he could see me. “What ever… You might want to look out side though.” He said. I had a really bad feeling about this. I looked out the window and saw him in my yard. I gasped opening the window. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING!?” I yelled. He chuckled at my facial look… and if I wasn’t ticked off and embarrassed I probably would have laughed at my face too… considering how dumb I probably look. “What?” I asked again. He smiled. “Come on down…” He said. I glared at him. “Why should I?” I asked. Hate clear in my voice… although he didn’t do anything. “fines then Ill come in.” He said then he started climbing into my window. Once he was in he smiled. “Wha- Tyler” I whined lightly stomping my foot on the ground. He chucked smirking lightly.

            He walked towards me; he stopped when I could feel his breath down my back. Causing me to shiver lightly. He chuckled. The heat from his breath going down my shirt again. I muffled a moan. “Tyler.” I said weakly. Why oh why does he have that effect on me??? “Hm?” he murmured. “What are you doing?” I asked. He nipped my ear causing me to gasp. “making you realize you do like me.” He said lightly brushing his hands over my waist. “that you want me.” He continued. “And that I want you.” He finished off by slowly resting his hands on my bum. I blushed. “Ge-get out…” I said lamely. He chuckled. “I don’t think you mean that” He whispered before placing his lips on my forehead and kissing it gently. He began kissing down my cheekbones purposely missing my lips.

            At this point I wanted to feel those delicate lips on my own but… I would never admit that. Nu-uh. I tried to push him away before I got any more into what ever he was doing. But… my arms felt like jelly. This… by the way… doesn’t do anything to help. All my arms did was feeling his well toned chest.

            Then the better of me got involved. “Get off.” I said abruptly pushing him aside and walking to my bed and sat down slowly thinking of what just happened and how I should react. I looked around the room. Spotless. Not a thing was out of place. Just how I liked it. I can’t stand when all my crap is everywhere in my room. It makes it utterly impossible to find anything.

            I wonder what Tyler’s room looks like. Wait. No no no Naomi. That’s not what we need to be thinking about. I mentally slapped my head. Ugh. I flopped down to a laying position on the bed and sighed. “Why are you here?” I asked. Although I think I know the answer. “To see you” he said. See told ya DING DING DING! Told ya I knew the answer. “Mmhmm. What if I don’t want to see you?” I asked. I imagined him rolling his eyes. “Why wouldn’t you? You haven’t not wanted to see me in the three months we’ve known each other…” He said smirking.

            Ok so I admit (to myself) that I really do like him and when ever I see him my heart thumps like a drummer and when we hug I feel like I am getting zapped by lightning… wait. That sounds bad… but oh well… You get the gist… but I would NEVER tell that to him. EVER! I’d prefer to get run over before that was ever said.

            You might be wondering why I wouldn’t tell him… well that’s because in the 3 months we’ve known each other… I’ve come to find out that he is very full of himself… and I don’t need a cocky big headed jerk on my back trying to figure out every single thing about me. I admit I have a couple new friends and stuff but I am no different than I was before I graduated.

            “Because. You’re being so full of your self. You don’t know me.” I said with an attitude. He smiled. “No…” He said as he was walking towards me. I closed my eyes. Why oh why did mom have to leave? WITH DAD?!

            I mentally groaned. “Stop.” I said. My eyes still closed. Then I heard something that startled me. A growl. I shot up and looked at him. He was glairing at me. “Did you just… growl?!” I yelled. He hesitated. “yeah…” I looked at him expectantly. “How?” I asked again. He sighed. “Fine. Sit down.” I rolled my eyes at him. “I AM SITTING!” I yelled. He laughed. “sorry. Ok. Ill sit down.” He sat down on that edge of my bed and turned to look at me.

            “Do you remember the fairy tales from when you were little?” He asked. “Well, yeah.” I said questionably. “What would you do if I told you that there was such a thing as fairies, werewolves, vampires, mermaids and stuff?” He asked. I shrugged. “I don’t know. Why?” I asked. “Because… I am a werewolf.” He said trying not to make eye contact. I started laughing. “W-what?” I asked. He turned to look at me and glared. That made me stop laughing. “You’re serious?” I asked exasperated. He nodded. “Ok… listen. If this is a joke it’s not THAT funny.” I said rolling my eyes. He chuckled.

            “It’s not a joke.” Oh.