Just Another Day...

Chapter 3

It's been a week and school has been okay. I walk down the halls to the entrance of the school. I already see Lizzy so I walk to her.

"Hey Lizzy." I said

"IT'S FRIDAY!" she shouted excitedly.

"I know. What do you want to do today?"

Her phone started ringing. She answered it and walked a little far from me. When she was done, she walked back with a frown.

"I can't make it. I have to do errands for my mom."

"Oh, okay. Maybe tomorrow we can hang out."

"Blake's probably still free. You can hang out with him."

"Blake's what?" the red head asked walking to us.

"We were gonna hang out, but Lizzy can't make it. She said you we're probably still free."

"Well, I am so, do you want a ride home Lizzy?"

"No thanks, my mom's picking me up."

A silver car pulled up and Lizzy left in it.

"Where do you want to go?" Blake asked, as we walked to his car.

"I guess we could go to that lake we went to as kids. Its been a while since I was there."

~Time Skip because I can~

He pulled up to the edge of the woods and we followed the trail. We reach the lake and I sat down. It was sundown, so there were beautiful colors painted along the sky. I look at the colors dancing on the water. It was so beautiful.

"I remember when we went swimming." Blake said. "We were splashing each other around and swimming under the water. I kind of miss those days."

"Me too." I said. I wish I could tell him, but I don't want him to reject me and leave me heartbroken. Again.

"You know when we had a bonfire party here?" he asked, snapping me out of my thoughts. "I remember when you accidently drank to many beer. Even though you could still think, you were dancing. I know you don't dance, but you should consider it. You can dance. But as I was saying, I honestly wanted to dance with you. I was just afraid to let you know I like you. I thought you were pretty since then. I've had feelings for you since we became friends, but I just noticed them at the bonfire. I guess what I'm trying to say is, I like you. A lot."

I didn't think he would like me back. I thought he was into Shaun. Wait. Am I the reason that he wasn't looking for relationship?

"I know you wouldn't like me. I mean, Bryan has been trying to get to you at parties. He is nice, but he has to wait til you can think about it. Not when your drunk. He doesn't seem to-"

"For one stop ranting," I interrupted, standing up "and for two I don't like Bryan."

"Okay good, because he wanted to wait until your drunk so he cou-"

I interrupted him again, but this time I kissed him. He hesitated and I pulled back, but he then kissed me. It was full of passion. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he put his arms around my waist, pulling me closer. He deepened the kiss, and started to play with the end of my shirt. He ran his cold fingers up the middle of my back, causing me to shiver. I lied on the ground, him following. He wrapped his legs around my waist, and I put my arms around his neck, messing with his hair. He deepened the kiss even more, licking my bottom lip. I denied and he started planting butterfly kisses on my neck. He moved back to my lips, licking my lip again. I denied and he pinched my butt, causing me to gasp. He placed his tongue in my mouth, exploring it. I moved my arms under his shirt, rubbing his chest. He moved his hands up and down the middle of my back, shivering at the coldness. We slowed down to a stop, and He leaned his forehead on mine. I look into his blue eyes, mesmerized by them.

"Your not pretty, Tuesday. Your drop-dead beautiful." he whispered in my ear. I wanted this to last, but all good things come to an end. My phone rang and I sighed.

"Do I have to answer it?" I asked.

He pulled the phone from my back pocket and looked at it.

"No it's just Lizzy." he said, tossing the phone aside. We cuddled next to each other and looked at the stars. He drove me home and we walked in.

"Tuesday, is that you?" my mom called from upstairs.

"Yes mom. I also have a friend." I called back.

"I'm sorry sweetie, but I didn't make any dinner. Your gonna have to make some."

"That's okay, mom."

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a pack of ramen noodles and a big piece of turkey.

"Do you want anything?" I asked Blake.

"No but your gonna eat cold turkey?" he asked

"No this is for my dog." I said as I walked to the backyard.