Coles pov:
After successfully escaping Yvette's house I rushed to Sean's house. His house was a good walk away but I can use some fresh air. As her house came out of view I began to slow down. I didn't want to get caught by Jon or her dad. I didn't want to die, not today.
I let out a deep sigh and stuffed my hands in my pockets. Flashes of last night flashed my mind. Yvette's face when I kissed her, how I grazed Yvette's soft skin, how our lips interlocked perfectly with one another, how even her small tinder body lay under me drove me crazy.
I smiled at this. But this morning she seemed confused and scared, did she not remember? Or is she pretending like nothing happened?
I guess I'll talk to her later. And reassure her that nothing major happened. I glance at my watch and it said that 15 minutes passed. I glance up and smirk at my Angelina that was parked out of Sean's house. Sean was leaning against my car frame as he smirked and shook his head.
"Thanks man, I owe you one." I say clasping my hand to his.
He wiggles his eyebrows and grins at me not saying a word. "So?"
I laugh and shove his shoulder back. "Nothing happened fool."
"What? Cole Dixon did not get any?" He gasps eyes wide. "What have you done to my best friend?!" He urges shaking me back and forth.
"She was drunk I couldn't." I respond walking away from him and inspecting my car to see any scratches, because I swear I will kill him.
"Since when were you this soft?"
"What are you talking about?" I say looking back at him.
"Ever since you got with Barbie you've changed. It's like..." He pauses looking up in the air looking for the word. His eyes widen and his mouth formed an 'o'. "Oh my god do you actually like her?!" He grins laughing. What's with him and calling Yvette Barbie?
"Shut up Sean." I growl turning away, I continue to stroke my car lightly trying to find a scratch the he may have caused, so I can have an excuse to punch him in the face.
"Duuuddee.. That's big. Even for you. I mean you had this whole 'I may like Ashley' phase which was pure hell but I've got to admit, 'I may like Barbie' phase is way better. "
I shake my head and stay quiet for awhile until I get a message from Yvette;
Where is Angelina?!Right. I've got some explaining to do. I get up from my crouching position. And glance at Sean and get taken back at the huge grin that was plastered on his face. "Your girl?" He teases.
"Yes, I'm leaving now." I say brushing past him. I wave before I get into the drivers seat, slowly backing up on his drive way and ride off to Yvette's house.
My phone beside me rings as a new message appears on my screen. I make sure to stop at the red light and pick up my phone.
It was from Thea;
Where are you?! You promised to be home on time to help us!!Gosh, just as dramatic as usual. The light turns green and I press the call button.
It doesn't get through the first ring for her to answer. "Hey-"
"Look I don't even want to know why you didn't come home last night but you did promise to help us cook. Tomorrow is thanksgiving and you know how many are coming?! We don't even like half of them!" She yells exasperated.
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