Sighs left my throat as I felt the feeling of my body waking from its slumber. My brain then reminded me the scene from last night. I looked at the spot where Johnny knocked out Chris. A frown filled my face as I thought of everything Johnny has went through. He has lost the love of his life and all he has left is the saints. Lifting my legs over the bed, I stretched my arms in the air and let out a sigh of relief. Putting my arms back down, I saw Witchata at the foot of my bed, sleeping soundlessly. Smiling, I stood up and walked towards my closet.
After getting dressed in a red plaid flannel and black skinny jeans, plus my regular black boots, I walked to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. After I brushed my teeth, I brushed my hair thoroughly and put a thin layer of makeup on. After that I walked out of my room and stretched again. 'I wonder what we're going to do today.' I thought with slight confusion.
Walking downstairs, a smile grew on my face as I saw all my friends. Shaundi, Pierce, De'Shawn, and Johnny. "Hey guys!" I smiled with a small wave. They all waved back and smiled a hey. When I reached the bottom of the stairs, Johnny walked up to me and pat my head. "Are you ready to go kill some ronin?" As he said that, I instantly thought of Aisha. "I guess so." I shrugged with a little pain in my heart.
As we walked out, I noticed the new purple truck sitting there. Its trims were gold and its rims shined with a glow of sunshine. "I call shotgun!" Pierce shouted. I giggled at his goofiness. "I call the bed." Shaundi laughed. "I call driver!" De'shawn chuckled making us all laugh. I then realized that me and Johnny had to sit together. A slight blush filled my cheeks. We all hopped in our desired places in the truck and De'shawn told us to use our seatbelts. The tension between me and Johnny was going a little.
Halfway through the ride I glanced at Johnny. He was looking outside the window, staring aimlessly at the passing cars. His head then suddenly turned and he noticed my gaze towards him. A smirk grew on his face and I felt a blush rise on mine. Suddenly I felt a warm hand on my cold one, warming it instantly. Looking down I saw Johnny's hand interlocking with mine. I couldn't help but hold his hand tighter. Though I was embarrassed, I could feel millions of sparks through me. It felt so... right. We sat there looking at each other for a little bit, then De'shawns voice made me turn my head. "Will you love birds get out of the car already?"
After a raid on the ronin, we all returned to our hobbies. I was up in my room sitting on my bed. Looking at the TV, I thought of a good way to fill my boredom. I stood up and plopped on the couch, grabbing my Xbox controller in the process.
A little after 10 minutes of playing, I heard a knock at my door. "Come in!" I spoke softly while still being focused on my game. The door opened, revealing Johnny in a regular purple T-Shirt and black sweatpants. "Hey." Johnny waved, making me smile a little. "Hey Johnny. What's up?" I studdered slightly as I thought of what happened earlier. "I just wanted to check on you. Mind if I join? Its too late for me to go out killing." He admitted lightly as he sat next to me, making the seat sink a little. "Sure. What do you want to play?" I laughed and handed him my other controller. "Something with guns." Johnny chuckled making me blush very slightly. We started playing a 1v1 first person shooter game, and Johnny won so far. "I hate you." I pouted, making him smirk. 'God that smirk.' I thought mindlessly. "No you don't." He laughed. "I guess you're right." I looked away with a blush. "Hey look at me." I heard Johnny say as I felt his hand turn my head toward him. His face was inches away from mine, making me blush hardly. I felt his warm breath on my mouth, making me want to taste it. My eyes closed and I felt Johnny moving closer. Before our lips touched, the door opened slightly. We instantly pulled away from each other and I saw De'shawn in the door way. Mentally crying I ran to my bathroom and locked the door. I didn't want to face Johnny after what just happened.
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