Once upon a wish

Once upon a wish (chapter 3)

Kylie's POV

"Hey babe, I miss you so very very much. How about... we finish what we've started just now?" Lindsay wraps her arms around Pat's neck. "Ughhh... Hello? I'm standing here. Can you guys please not do icky yucky things in front of me? You two are making my eyes bleed. All I want is my eyes not to be blinded, is that too much to ask for? Oh, dear Lord, hear my prayer, I ask this in the name of Jesus Christ, Amen," I said while covering my eyes.

"Awww... Is my cute little Kylie bear jealous of Lindsay?? Don't be jealous Kylie bear, I love you the most," Pat pinches both of my cheek making both sides of my cheeks beet red. "See, you're blushing! How cute of you," I can feel Lindsay's death glare burns at the back of my skull. If looks can kill, I probably be dead by now. Seriously.

"How did you know? Oh-no! My secret is out." I said sarcastically. "Hey, no need to be sarcastic. You're hurting my ego here. And not to mention my-" pat points at the left side of his chest.

"What? Your man boobs?" Pat rolls his eyes at me as I tried to hold in my laughter.

"No! My heart, Einstein. Geez, you're not even blond, but you sure are acting like one." I laugh immediately and wait for him to realize what he just said, "Shoot." He mutters under his breath.

"Lindsay, Erm.. I'm so sorry, I don't mean to be a stereotype person. It's just-" He stops in mid-sentence.

"I don't get it. What's so funny?" Lindsay said in a confused tone. Oh my gosh, how dumb can this girl be? She's blond and Pat just insulted her indirectly. Hmmm.... I wonder how long would it take for her to realize it. Eh, probably forever, considering that her brain is the size of a peanut. Mean? Yeap, I know. But she'd done far worse than that to me. I still remember how she treated me 3 years ago. That was the time when my parents got a divorce. And believe me, It was one heck of a bad, terrible, and traumatic year for me.

"Kylie? Princess? Are you alright?" Drew waves his hand in front of my face. Princess. Drew had been calling me that since we first met. He called me his princess the first time when I cried in front of him and Patrick. I guess old habit die hard.

"Drew.... You're treating me like a baby again," I pout my lips at him. "Not my fault. You zoned out didn't you? Typical Kylie," He started laughing. His laugh is so contagious, I couldn't help myself from laughing along with him.

"What did I miss?" Pat joins us and start to laugh at who knows what.

"Nothing. Why are you laughing?" He stops laughing and shrug, "I don't know. I thought you were telling a joke or something. I don't want to be "the outsider" so I laugh along." He air quotes the word "the outsider". He's weird sometimes.

"Weirdo."

"weirdo-er."

"Really pat? Is that even a word? Freak."

"It is. Idiot."

"Nice comeback. Dork"

"Shut up, Dweeb."

"It didn't even scratch my ego. Bitch."

"It's for girls only? Bitch = Female dog. Dumbass."

"Don't be a smartass. You're a dog then. D-"

"Are you two going to fight like this every time you two are together in the same room?"

Drew cuts us off. "Kylie here, well... As you can see, loves me so much but she won't admit it and that is why she always fight with me. That is her way to show how much she loves me. Isn't that right?" Pat wink at me and pulls me closer to him. He then, kiss my cheek?

"What the F-" Drew clamp my mouth quickly. "Watch your words, Kylie." Typical Drew, he is so daddy-ish. But that kiss, though, can't believe he put germs on my face! I can't imagine what kind of germs are on those plump, soft, irresistible and- what the? What is wrong with me? His lips are not plump and soft and irresistible and whatever! It is full of germs! Get a grip Kylie.

"fine," I grunted. I lay my head low and walk away. When I reach the girl's restroom, I wash my already red face with tap water and start slapping both of my cheeks gently. "Calm down, Kylie. You'll be alright. It's just a kiss from a friend. Besides, It's only on your cheek. No biggie," I said to my reflection.

My heart is beating fast, Butterflies are doing somersaults in my stomach and my mind is off to la-la land. Shit! Oh no, NO! Please, don't. Don't tell me that I still have some feeling for Pat.

Snap out of it Kylie. He is outta your league girl. Besides, you should fall in love with someone like Drew. Not saying that he is in your league, but he's a decent guy, he's nice and plus he's good looking too. Right? But Pat- Stop it, Kylie! You do not like him. Clear your mind and... Argh! I'm so confused.

I'm currently having a war with myself. This is not a good sign. Oh, no.

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