Chapter Four

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Kay POV

Ten times,

Ten times what exactly?

Well that's how many times I've changed my clothes. Ten fucking times and for what.... some bastard I already let break my heart.

I groaned as I practically ripped my shirt off. Why am I even going? I mean what has he even done that tells me he even wants to work this out as.....'friends'? Hell do I even want to be friends..... Can we be friends, is that really what I want-

"The black one".

"Jesus". I shouted as I turned around to a smiling, yet blushing Sasha. "What"? I questioned arching my brow at him and he rolled his eyes as he fully entered my room and sat on my bed.

"The black shirt, you couldn't figure out what to wear so just go simple - oh with your leather jacket it's a bit chilly out tonight".

"Ok .....thanks". I muttered and he gave me a displeased look.

"It was just a suggestion, you don't have to take it and besides it's better than you spending another half hour looking for something to wear before you finally just decide on wearing the same thing anyway. So if you ask me I've saved you some time and a tantrum".

"Well I didn't ask you now did I". I smirked to myself as I picked up my black shirt when he gasped.

"Asshole".

"And I don't throw tantrums-"

"Yeah right have you seen yourself, Kay you're like the biggest baby I know". This time I rolled my eyes.

"Says the guy who cries when he's missing an ear ring-"

"Hey those were expensive and they went with almost every outfit I had, they were killer". He pouted as he folded his arms and I chuckled. "Where are you going anyway"?

"Out". I answered as I finally put on my shirt.

"With"? I shrugged not really knowing why I didn't want to say Johnny.

"A guy". Was what I decided on settling with as I searched through my closet for my jacket. I guess fall was finally hitting.

"Oh, you're going on..... A date"? He stated as a question as his voice changed slightly, only slightly and the only reason I caught it was because he sounded a bit... Sad I think. I turned my head to look at him slightly to see him looking down at his hands.

"No, why"?

"Oh no reason, I mean you know me, just being nosy".

"Yeah, I know being nosy is your specialty". I grabbed my jacket before walking over to him and he shot his head up from his hands and gave me a stern glare. I laughed as I placed my hands on each side of him on the bed leaning down towards him.

"Did I ever mention you were an- oh what's the word.... Oh yeah an asshole". I chuckled shaking my head.

"No I don't think so". Sasha smiled giggling a bit and I couldn't help but smile at him, I always wanted to make him happy and I always tried to keep him content for some unknown reason." I'm just hanging out with an old friend, so no need to get all sad and jealous. I'll still be able to spend time with you and smother you in all my good Captain loving". I winked at him as he blushed and I smiled again as I pinched his right cheek.

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