I had finally just beat that god damn boss in my game when I heard my phone go off. A sigh of relief escaped my lips as I laid back against my couch. Looking over at my phone I grin to see it a text from Carl. Pushing up my glasses I lift my phone and begin typing back.
Yeah! Come over whenever. I'm just here chilling.
Setting my phone aside, I picked up my controller that felt so comfortable in my hands and began to play again. My thumb hit the buttons as fast and as strategically as they could. I played until I heard my door open, it was either my mother or Carl. Pausing my game I turned my head and spied the curly, dark haired boy coming towards me. Smiling, I wave and stand up. Saving and turning off my game, I gesture Carl to my room. Sitting down on my bed I begin the conversation.
"So how was your day..." I snickered, "Milo Ren."
Hearing a gentle laugh back from the boy he got a response. We talked for awhile and listened to music. Carl let listen to my favourite band, My Chemical Romance, while we laid in bed and talked. I would glance over at him once in awhile and he'd have a cute grin. Looking away, a pastel pink blush was plastered on my face. Carl had become so cute and I had no idea how, the way his collarbone stood out in that shirt. Those hips in that certain pair of jeans he always wears. A nervous chuckle came out of my mouth trying to defy the odd thoughts about my friend. After awhile Carl suggested we get going since he had to meet at Marshalls house. Standing up I pull on my grey sweater and pull on my black converse. I give Carl some time to pull on his articles of clothing and out the door we went.
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~Abbey
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