Waiting All Year

"Call Me Fea"

Kian and I are currently sitting at our lunch table. My legs on his lap. I decided I wasn't really hungry and I am just chucking my peas off my fork at Kian. He is currently really annoyed. 

"Fiona whatever-your-middle-name-is stop right this minute. We'll get in trouble!" Kian exclaims setting his fork down in mock aggression then pointing around the teacher-less cafeteria. I smirk and throw another pea at him. 

"You can call me Fea now." I randomly say halting the pea chucking. Kian's eyes get bigger in surprise, "I mean we are best friends you should call me by the name only 12 people call me." I explain. I don't know why I was bringing this up. I like my nickname but I only like having a special name that special people in my life get to call me. Kian smirks a little while pulling out his i-phone. 

"I have to change your name in my phone right away then!" He says a little too loud. People stop and turn their heads but turn around again. I laugh at his childishness. When he asked me for my number he did it in a really funny "I just got my phone and your the first person who I am putting it it besides my parents" way . I smile more at the memory. 

"Ki. I absolutely love you." I smile patting his shoulder. Kian or Ki I just made up looks up from his phone with a weird look on his face. He stares at me for a second then goes back to his phone. 

"We need to take a selfie for this momentous occasion." He says bringing up the camera on his phone and holding it out. Kian is one of those hot Instagram famous guys, you know with the fancy clothes and the amazing abs, and I am jealous. I lean in and kiss his cheek. Once the picture is captured I snatch Kian's phone from his hand and look at the picture. Kian's face is so shocked. I smile at it. Kian tries to grab it from my hand but I hold it farther away. I smirk playfully scooting one chair over. I then log onto his Instagram and upload it with a caption that reads 

'#WCW Fiona Andrews is my best friend forever!' Once it is uploaded I hand him the phone back. He grabs it hastily and I keep the safety chair between us until he finds it on Instagram. 

"It isn't even Wednesday." Kian says with a smile. 

"I know that." I smirk back slowly moving back next him and placing my feet on his lap once more. Kian's hand pats my leg and he scrolls through his phone some more with me occasionally chucking peas at him. We stay like this till the end of lunch.

  Hey!

I know this is tiny chapter but I have finals coming up and I need to study more than write. I will post an extra long chapter soon that will have a lot story details in it while I am on holiday. :) 

Oh and my full Pseudonym is Kristine Ivory Sosa so the initials are KIS... because I am a teen fiction hopeless romantic author I thought a good acronym would do me justice. 

~KIS