Closed Eyes

Closed Eyes [27]

Spring Break

He gripped my hand tighter. "We can work this out." I nodded.

James and I are sitting on the green grass on a sunny day in my front yard. It was like a corny movie. Me, wearing a yellow sundress with bare feet. Him, in a button up t-shirt and khaki shorts.

"Can I, can I kiss you?"

I nodded again, keeping my face down so he wouldn't see me blush.

He lifted my chin with a mere finger and planted a soft kiss on my lips. I sighed contently. That kiss was sweet. He was so sweet!

"Will you be my girlfriend?" My head shot up to meet his eyes. He was smiling.

"Uh huh." Was all I could utter. He smiled wider and pulled me into a tight hug.

"I'm your girlfriend." It rolled of my tongue naturally. And it tasted good.

He chuckled. "I'm your boyfriend."

I finally smiled back. "I have a boyfriend!"

"I have a girlfriend!" We stood up and giggle-danced around in the grass.

"I have a boyfriend!" I sang.

"My girlfriend is crazy about me." He kissed me on my nose.

"My boyfriend is sweet," I whispered.

We sat back down in the grass. Laying humbly next to each other, watching the clouds.

It was a nice light blue sky. Alot of white fluffy clouds. His hands tangled with mine. What a nice day...

Monday

Back to school. Well it was fun how it lasted. My boyfriend and I hanged out all spring break. Kisses in between.

"Hi Kylie." A voice in my ear whispered. Was it Anna, coming to strangle me? Briana, begging for my forgiveness? Or Josh, wanting a second chance?

The person kissed me on my cheek. Nope, just James. I smiled and turned to face my boyfriend.

"Hey James."

"Guess who got us tickets to see Paramore?"

"Who?" I asked with excitement. My favorite band in the world!

"Me, silly. Tonight." James grinned and waved the tickets under my nose.

"I love you!" I threw my arms around him and gave him a squeeze. He laughed. "Love you too."

Note: This story takes place before Paramore broke up. Sad face :(

Lunch

I stared at my slop called spaghetti. It stared back, lazily falling off my fork.

"Hey. When should I pick you up? Or will you meet me there?" James asked when he sat down.

"Pick her up for what?" Anna interrupted.

Oh yeah, James invited her over to my table for lunch. Our table. Great.

"We're going to a Paramore concert tonight." James says like they didn't just break up a week ago. Like they were best friends.

"What a coincidence! Me and Briana are going to a Paramore concert. In Chicago?"

"Uh huh."

Anna's face lit up. "Wow, small world."

Not really. I thought. Determined to be a good girlfriend, I smile-nodded along with James.

"Do you mind if Briana and Nick sit here?"