That One Guy

The Screech

-Still on the Bus-

. Kyra was teasing the young boy with perfume. They're really good friends. "Why must you torture me," the kid said sounding dazed. I still had my arm around Sasha. I wasn't planning on moving anytime soon. She reached into her backpack and brought out a stuffed duck. "Meet Stefano," she announced. Kyra hadn't heard her, so Sasha threw Stefano. He struck her right in the ear and Kyra turned quickly. She looked furious, but I silently calmed her down. Kyra's facial expression changed quickly she she realized that I had my arm around Sasha. She now wore her ship face. "No," I said pointing toward her. "I need a pic of this," she took out her phone. Sasha blushed taking my arm from around her. "Thanks for ruining it," I thought. The bus stopped and the boy got off the bus. Kyra got her things ready her stop was next. "Are you gonna be at Magnet Mania," Kyra asked. I was day dreaming so I hadn't heard her. Sasha started viciously poking me. "Great my arm hurts now," I replied. Sasha silently congratulated herself. "I'll be there," I answered looking toward Kyra as she gets off. I looked around, searching for my phone. Then I noticed that Sasha had it. She was blushing, so I guessed she found my journal. I died inside. She had begun typing something of her own in my notes. "I'm not getting it back am I," I asked looking down. "Nope," she answered with a big smile on her face. I couldn't stay mad at her. Her smile makes me happy. "Ohh boy," I say slightly sighing. She laughs snorting a little. Why do I find that irresistibly attractive. She's just so adorable, I can't help but smile too. She covers her mouth trying to stop her snorting. "It's ok some people find it either adorable, funny, or both," I say trying to comfort her. "Let me guess you think it's both," she said, uncovering her mouth. "More adorable than funny, but yeah," I reply trying to keep a straight face. She pokes me in my side and I let out a loud screech. "You screech," she said surprised. "No I don't," I did a horrible job trying to play it off. Before I knew it Sasha kissed my cheek. I couldn't help but smile as she blushed. She got off the bus and it was just me left.

-Home-

"Who you been with," my mom asked plucking blonde hair from my head. "Just my crush," I answer. " You know your not allowed to date. Right," mom laughs out. I go up the stairs to my room and again lock the door behind me.