Blind Love.

Chapter 11

"Green." I say. "More specific Neon green"

"Green?" He asks a little shocked, laughing.

"Yeah what did you expect me to say pink?" I ask jokingly. Picking the most common girly color, besides sparkles but that not a color. He paused from his laughter.

"Actually yes." He says. I open my mouth as if to be shocked. Wow. I think.

"Not all girls like pink you know. If so then let me guess is you favorite color pink?" I ask. Wishing he'd get what I had just said.

"Did you just call me a girl?" He asks. I smile, happy he did.

"Oh you are smart." I mock.

"Well of course why would you think other wise?" He asks way to confident in himself.

"Do you understand how bad ten year old girls can be?" I ask. Wondering if he had gotten it yet. He chuckles a little bit. I liked his laugh for some reason. His laugh wasn't to low making it creepy and awkward or to high making him sound like a girl, it was just right.

"Well played. Your turn." He says.

"I already asked." I say still smiling.

"What, when?"

"Just now." I say, trying to contain my laughter.

"What?" He asks.

"Do you understand it yet?" I repeat.

"Do I understand what?" He asks confused. I laugh at his confusion.

"You know you always say your smart but......" I say not finishing.

"I am."

"Then?"

"Then what, women." He blurts. At that I die. I try to stop laughing, though the pain its causing makes me cringe but I couldn't stop. My laughing causes Noah to begin. Leaving both of us to die of laughter.

"Do you see how bad 10 year olds can be?" I ask once I contain my laughter enough to ask.

"No" He responds after awhile. I give a little chuckle, trying not to laugh to badly.

"Really?" I try say. Letting my chuckle grow into a soft laugh.

"HaHaHa very funny." He says

"Actually yes." I say, using the words he has used earlier. We both sit their laughing for awhile, until the laughter dies out.

"Okay now its your turn." I say. He thinks for a moment.

"Who was that guy that came to see you last time I was hear?" He asks. "Yesterday?"

My once happy mood was now gone. As if he could see the sudden change in my mood he knows that was a personal question that he maybe shouldn't have asked.

"Hunter." I say.

"Hunter Price?" He clarify.

"Yeah, you know him?" I ask forgetting that we went to the same school.

"Yeah head of the football team, popular, jerk." He begins. I laugh.

"Jerk?"

"Oh sorry I mean jock." He lies. I shake my head at him.

"No you didn't."

"Maybe your right." He says

"Why?" I ask.

" I don't like him?" He says. Neither do I, I think.

"Why not?"

"Personal things." He finishes. No one says anything for awhile.

"Why was he here?" He asks.

"Personal things." I say. Letting him know that I didn't want to talk about it.

"Can I ask you a question?" I ask changing the subject.

"You just did." He says trying to lighten the mood. I chuckle a little.

"No seriously." I say.

"Sure I mean that's what we've been doing right?" He asks. I smile.

"W-What do I look like?" I say curious hesitant to ask at first. He doesn't respond. But I give him time to answer.

Suddenly the door burst open and i'm being squeezed in a tight hug. Rylee I think. I hug her back almost as tight. When she lets go I take a breath of air.

"Noah this is Rylee, Rylee Noah." I say introducing them to one another.

"Who are you talking to?" She asks.

"You and Noah." I say as if it was the most obvious thing.

"The dude that was in hear?" She asks.

"Yeah" I say. "That's Noah."

"Cam he left, when I ran in." She tells me.

"Oh" I say. The smile on my face dropping.