It's Complicated

Chapter 9

*Side note: The pic above is Nikki, Abrielle's best friend! She's actually goals <3 I'll do more face reveals on Abrielle and Tyler's friends. Stay tuned! :)*

Abrielle's POV

Oh my god, I can't believe I saw Tyler at that party. Who would have guessed it?! Why do we always see each other outside of school?! My parents shouldn't have forced me to go with Sam. They said it would bring us some 'sibling bonding time', but he was just running around with the other kids while I was on my phone, looking up occasionally to check on him.

I still can't stop thinking what Tyler said to me though. "Please baby girl?" It keeps replaying in my head. God, he said it with the most deepest, sexiest voice... um, I mean the weirdest voice. Does that mean he likes me? Well I'm pretty sure he does. When he said that he was so close to me, it sent electricity through my body. Was he going to kiss me? No way... maybe? Imagine if he actually kissed me, his lips were so close to my neck, and I've heard neck kisses are really nice. He would have stolen my first kiss! Is he a good kisser?! Am I a good kisser?! His face looked so breathtaking- I mean, ugly. Those thoughts keep spinning my head.

At around 7:00pm I tell Nikki about what happened with Tyler on Skype.

"OH MY GOD! Did he kiss you?!" She gasps through the phone.

"I told you, he ALMOST kissed me." I sigh.

"What was he wearing?!"

"Why do you want to know?"

"I need to know every little detail."

"Um okay... he was wearing a navy blue Adidas originals sweater with jeans and black Adidas superstar shoes."

"How was his hair?"

"Er, same as always I guess. Styled, wavy with a few strands falling down. Blond ha ha. "

"Damn, You must have liked the look of him."

"No way! He looked...ugly."

"It's so obvious you're lying. Anyway he should have kissed you, neck kisses are sooo good. Or you should have kissed him!"

"I'm not lying...and are you crazy man?! Ew, I would never kiss Titty."

"Sure, sure. You love Tyler! C'mon! Just admit it!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Ugh, whatever, I can't wait 'till I tell Chimp and Olive tomorrow. Why aren't they calling anyway?"

"I don't know, must be out or something."

We talk for about 2 hours and then I go on my phone. I go on Tyler's Instagram page. Luckily he hasn't blocked me, guess he realised there's no point. I scroll through his feed. Selfie, with friends, another selfie, scenery, selfie with friends, and that's about it. We follow each other but I never like his pictures 'cause he never likes mine. Just so rude. I feel like commenting on one of his selfies saying "LOL you look like a sausage" or something. Nah, Maybe another day.

When I tuck myself into bed I can't sleep. Thoughts of Tyler keep racing through my head. Will I ever stop thinking about him? I toss and turn uncontrollably. Why him though? Why have I never thought of someone else like this? I hate him for doing this to me!

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Today the three amigos and I are going swimsuit and present shopping for Sarah's big birthday bash. I just cannot wear my old swimsuit there. I'll be caught dead with it. Nikki offers to come with her since we live only a street away.