Chasing Summer :) [ON HOLD]

Chapter 8: Pretty please, with strawberry ice-cream and sprinkles on top?

Recap:

Hanging up, I glanced at Trey to find him putting on a shirt and trying to smooth his ridiculously messy hair out. That's when I remembered last night when he was moaning my name over and over again. 

''Oh by the way Trey, what was your dream about last night?'' 

Now it was his turn to blush... 

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Trey's POV

Aw Shit... I slapped my self when Summer asked me what I was dreaming about last night. I looked at her messy bed hair, and sleep plastered over her features. Before I knew it I was grinning at her, loving her clueless expression as I grinned even more foolishly. 

"Trey?...Trey!!" Summer yelled in my ear, jumping a feet in the air I clutched my ears letting out a satisfying yet manly shriek. Summer burst out into laughter, I smiled again. At the way her eyes seemed to shine when she laughed, I caught myself staring at her and had an urge to wipe the grin of my face. 'No staring! I look like a pedo when I stare...' I reminded myself, as I put on my poker face.

"Soo, what were you dreaming about Trey?" Summer asked as she looked at me with her big eyes, 'Poker face Trey..Poker face' I stated in my head as Summer kept bringing up my dream. How was I supposed to explain that I dreamt there was some sort of ghost in my room, and that I ended up saving Summer from the freakishly weird looking thing.

Long story short, Summer was scared, so was I, she climbed into my bed, I hugged her and soon put her back to bed...I don't know what happened to the ghost. Okay so my dreams don't really make sense but hey I ended up waking up to the most amazing girl in the world...

'POKER FACE!' I yelled in my head realising that I was once again grinning at Summer.

"Summer! Summ, Oh Summer your soooo awesome! Summer!!" Summer attempted at imitating my voice from my dream. I slapped my hands to my face and groaned. 'So much for your poker face...' I thought as the song 'Poker face' played in my head. 

"Shut up Lady Gaga!" I screamed aloud making Summer stop her bad imitation of me, only to end up on the floor rolling around laughing her ass off, I looked at the sight of her tangled up in the sleeping bag and joined her laughter.

Soon we were both laughing like lunatics the whole time 'Poker Face' playing in my head. This girl was so amazing she couldn't even notice it, Summer...Not Lady Gaga. 

** 2 hours later **

After we finally returned to our sane selves, just like every other alternate Saturday, we decided to firstly go to the local bowling alley and then to our favourite ice cream place. Yeah I get a little too in touch with my feminine side when i'm around Summer... making a whole weekend plan. 

We walked down the small shops in a row, passing by all the new Christmas sale's that were just starting. I smiled as Summer stared at the Summer dresses, her face plastered to the glass separating her and the dresses.  We weaved through the small crowd, me practically dragging Summer away from the dresses.

"Summer!" I turned around and faced the couple in front of us. "Jake my man!" I cheered as I awkwardly guy hugged him. "Cassie!" Summer squealed from behind me as she came running and bear hugged Cassie. These girl's weren't ones for keeping in touch, but when they met it's like they never even left each other's side. I looked over at Jake who was staring at his girlfriend with a loving expression.

Noticing how Cassie would peek over at Jake every two seconds when she was sill embraced in Summer's hug... more like Summer's choke hold.

"We were just about to go bowling! You guys wanna tag along?" Summer squealed all most jumping up and down. "Um, Cass?" Jake asked though his face clearly stated he wanted to go. "Sure!" Cassie squealed as she hugged Summer again.