Runaway

15

Day 4:

I woke up to the sound of heavy rain and thunder outside. I hated thunder. I grabbed my phone and composed a tweet.

"Thundering here and I hate it 😰"

Just as I clicked send, Isac wandered in.

"Are you ok? I was just checking up on you because of the thunder storm." He asked in a sleepy voice, his hair was messy and sticking up in all angles.

"I hate the thunder." As I said that the thunder crashed and I screamed.

"Come here." Isac climbed under the sheets and wrapped his arms around me, I rested my head on his chest cuddling him tight as the thunder kept crashing. His heart was beating so loud that I could hear the beats clearly.

I woke up in Isac's arms. I didn't realise that I falled asleep again. I checked the time and it was midday. Isac was still asleep and he looked very cute. But he suddenly opened his eyes to see me hovering over him.

"What time is it?" He asked and pulled out his phone.

We both sat up and then walked into the living room/kitchen area.

"What do you want for breakfast?" He asked and I shrugged thinking.

He scanned all the cupboards and pulled out some bacon and eggs. He grilled the bacon in the oven as he said it was better than frying it. He then fried the eggs and served them on the plates when they were done.

"Give me your phone." He suddenly outbursts and I just stared at him.

"What?"

"Give me your phone I want to do something, my phone is charging." With a little hesitation I passed him my phone and he was tapping the screen, his eyes flickering up and down the screen.

"There you go." He handed it back to me and I just stared at him.

"What did you do to my phone?" I asked him as I unlocked it.

"Nothing bad." I double clicked the button to see what he had recently been on and it was my contacts. (Phew) at least it wasn't my social media sites.

"What do you want to do?" He asks and I just shrug.
"I noticed a basketball court outside, do you want to play?"

"Sure."

Once we finished we washed up the plates and got dressed. I got changed into my Nike joggers and t-shirt. Placing my Adidas trainers on.

"Ready?" Isac asks and I nodded, just taking my phone with me as we weren't going very far.

We walked to the  shops first so Isac brought a basket ball. We then jogged to the court and I slammed the ball out of his hands running away with it.

"Hey." Isac yelled running after me.

"Hi." I joked and then giggled after. I started bouncing the ball away before Isac grabbed it and shot towards the hoop getting it in. He did this weird victory dance so I threw the ball at him and it hit his chest.

"Hey." He yelled again, grabbing the ball before I could get to it.
"Too quick for you." He laughed as I ran after him. I tried grabbing the ball but he shot it in the hoop again. He did his victory dance again.

"Don't be cocky now Mr. Lunden." I grabbed the ball and started bouncing it away from him. He started running after me so I shot it towards the hoop but missed.

"That was your fault. You started running towards me and scared me."

"That wasn't my fault." He laughed running after the ball. He passed me the ball.
"Fine I won't run to you." He started power walking towards me and I just pulled a face at him .

"Weirdo." I told him as I took a shot at the hoop and got it in.
"Yess."

Isac ran for the ball.

"Think fast." He went to throw the ball at me and I screamed out of caution. He just laughed at me.

"Not funny." I started walking towards him as he bounced the ball.

"It was a little." He crumpled his nose up cutely. I grabbed the ball out of his hand.

"Hey." He yelled again. I stuck my tongue out at him and started running away but he chased after me.
"This isn't how you play." He yelled. Once he caught up to me he wrapped his arms around my waist and picked me up, spinning me around.

"Isac put me down." I laughed.

"Not until you put the ball down." He demanded and laughed after.

"Okay then." I threw the ball away from him.
"Fetch boy." He placed me down as crossed his arms.

"I'm not a dog." He frowned and I ruffled his hair.

"You told me to put the ball down so I did." I shrugged and he narrowed his eyes at me.

"You can go and get it." Isac teased. Turning his back on me.

"Whyyy?" I whined, pouting at me.

"Because you threw it."

"No." I crossed my arms and turned my back on him. We were both being really childish.

"Fine." He poked my sides which made me squirm before he ran for the ball.

"That was mean."

"So was throwing the ball."

"Just pass me the ball." I demanded him but he pulled a face at me, before throwing it far away. I pulled a 'really?' Face at him.

"Very mature." I ran after the ball and bounced it back and towards the hoop, shooting  and scoring.

"You're getting good at this." Isac smiled.

Heyy.

Sorry for not updating this story in a while but hope you still like it. I might skip a few days in a few chapters but that doesn't mean I can't count because I can. It just means I don't want to bore you with some things in this story I want it to be interesting so next chapter will be 'day: 20'

Bye.