Dylan Cooper's point of view
The Jerks decided to split up for lunch, Having their girlfriends on their side and my girl best friend on mine. She said isn't so hungry so we just grabbed shawarma on pita bread, while walking at the park becaude she told me to take her here. Well, More like ordered.
She breathed heavily.
"How much time do we have for the next class to start?" She exasperatedly sighed as if she haven't had sleep for 3 days
"We just got here, 45 - 50 I guess. This is not so far from school." I taking my phone from my pocket.
"Then why did we have to take your car?" She asked, moving extreme close to me as if acting like a clingy girlfriend.
Girlfriend.
The muscles around my mouth forced me to smile although I didn't want to. Lianna will think I'm thinking something perverted of a sort.
"Because you'll get tired." I turned to her, still smiling. "We both wouldn't want you to get tired, would we?" I bit my lip and breathed heavily. When I exhaled, my muscles seemed to relax.
She just breathed heavily again and looked straight to where we're going.
Looks like we're both losing our breaths easily.
I looked down at her hands, hoping I would have a chance to hold it, Her hand was luckily loose free and all I have to do is hold that precious hand.
I tried to get a hold on that beauty but when she felt it coming she immediately refused.
"Come on, don't I at least get to hold your hand?" I asked, confusedly. She wants a kiss in the lips from me and I at least don't get to hold her hand? Is this some kind of a reverse psychology where she makes me miss her so I'm the one to act clingy?
Not a chance. I will never ever be clingy.
"No." She said tonelessly.
"There's no people here. Please?" I asked trying to get a hold on it again but she immediately crossed her arms.
"You're not my boyfriend." She looked the other way.
This girl!
"I'm very sure I will be in the future." I muttered under my breath. "Just please let me hold your hand." I cried, more like begged.
"You get to hold it anytime once you're my boyfriend." She said plainly. "And by the way you won't be sleeping on my bed again tonight."
"What? I haven't slept there for days last week! That's torture." I yelled at her, Not knowing how to respond to her actions.
"Don't worry, you get to sleep there once your my boyfriend." Reverse Psychology, it is.
"Oh please, You can't even sleep without me." I rolled my eyes, mocking her.
"Lisa gave me a stuffed toy, With him I will be very very able to sleep without you."
"That cow stuffed toy?" I asked. "He's obviously not any better than me!"
"Hmm...." She said
Argh!!
"What is this all about, Li?" I queried curiously.
"You also don't get to call me Li or Dorky or any nicknames until you're already my boyfriend."
"What's with the boyfriend stuff, really? I will be your boyfriend, I'm very well sure of that." I just assured her.
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Dorkily Ever After
Teen FictionIt's clearly hard to fall in love with someone when you don't know you're already falling. It's harder to fall in love with someone whom you know wouldn't take the chance of falling in love with you back. And it's the hardest to just keep the feeli...