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Chapter 7: lack of Excuses
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At first, I followed the kissed. I have to admit that he's a great kisser. But the second I realize that I was kind of dating John or having something with John I stopped and pull away.
"Whats wrong with you?!" I claim " I thought you hated me!"
" Me too!" He replied " I'm as confused as you are"
" You freaking kissed me! I'm more confused than you are"
" Well, I wasn't aware that this was a contest of who was more confused"
" You don-"
" Whats going on over here?" John suddenly appeared. Startling me and George at the same time. Paul was standing next to him, wearing a grin in his face. I couldn't help but get annoyed by the fact that George probably got me into trouble and that this was so cliche.
A moment of silence conquer the atmosphere. " Yes George, whats going on over here." I question.
" Uh.. Uhmm-I.. I wanted to talk to Anna." George stammer and John raised a eyebrow.
" In here? Where no one was watching?"
" it was private stuff"
" I thought you hated her" Paul add
Me too, I thought.
" Yeah.." He mumble and glance at me " but.. y'know... people change." He finally state and made his way out, leaving me alone with John and Paul.
" What was really happening?" John asked, closing the door of our bedroom.
The whole day was awkward. I could barely make eye contact with George, not like if it was something bad... But I would really like to discuss about what was that kiss.
I let out a big sigh as I closed my eyes for a second and begged my brain to come up with something. " Uh..." I said " Well,..uh- I heard ... The other night.. That George disliked me..." I hesitate " so I wanted to talk about that with him... Because... Back in my time.. No one disliked me... And if they did, it was because of envy or because they were losers.."
" Oh.." He reply and took a sit next to me in the bed. " I see.. Well, the lads were just doubting that you're from the future.. Since its not something you hear very often"
" Yes, I know." I said in a gentle pitch of voice.
" thanks for backing me up, between" I add and leaned to give him a kiss in his cheek. He smiled at me and I return the smile. And we just stood there, both of us eye locking, till he leaned a little bit and planted a kiss, just that this time it was on my lips.
We pulled away with a grin pasted in both of us. It was one of the best ten or more seconds I had. But I can't lie, George's one was really good too.
" I think I really like you, Anna" he broke the silence, which was actually nice and warm.
" I think I really like you too, Lennon." I lied. I started feeling some nausea, due to the fact that he is dead in he future. But even though the nausea was conquering my mind and body I covered it up with a smile.
" I'm tired" I interject and begin to settle down in the bed.
" Right, uh- Tomorrow were going to Boston, between"
" Really?" I ask, I wasn't really paying attention, I only wanted to sleep and to wake up in my bed in 2015.
" Yes. So we have to wake up a little bit earlier. You're joining right?
" Well, I don't have another place to go." I reply, with a little bit of sarcasm and with that the night ended, we were both asleep.
I slowly and totally wary opened my eyes, and in the way of doing that, I begged the universe to mysteriously spawn in 2015. But nothing happened, as usual. The silence that surrounded me was then replaced with load and noisy footsteps and muffled noises. I start to sit in the bed just to find no sight of John, which was odd, since I was always the one who woke up earlier.
At first, I though that they left me here. But when the voices and steps sounded again, a huge weigh stepped away. I, still carrying a little bit of concern, carefully opened the door and studied what was going on. Nothing from another world, they were just packing and eating breakfast.
" Anna!" John called " I was going to wake you up, but you looked too beautiful sleeping." He said. He was eating breakfast, which was fried eggs, bread, and what looked like bacon.
" oh.." I mumble, and caught some eyes scanning me from top to button. And thats when I realized that I was only wearing a t-shirt of John that slightly showed my panties. Not all, but enough for them to see it.
" Ahem" I interject and all eyes flew away. Except George's, and thats when I threw him a glare. But his only reaction was a dirty but sexy grin. And thats when I aggressively rolled my eyes and turn around and stepped away back to the John's room. I don't know if it worked, but rolling my eyes like that usually worked at school, when people thought they could talk to me or be something more than what they are... Peasants, outcasts , nerds.. Etc.
I got out of the room ten minutes later. And this time I was wearing clothes that didn't show cleavage.
" So when are we going?" I ask. Everybody was at the same places.
" In some fifth-teen minutes" Paul replied
" Aren't you gonna eat something?" John question and I scan what was available.
" yea.. Uhh" " this" I confirm as I picked up a apple that was resting in the table.
Everyone just gazed at me a little bit bewilder. I guess that it was because of my blank face. A week was gone. A week being here! In 1964. And now I'm moving to Bostom?!
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