Sorry guys that I haven't updated for over a week!! College is like so important and bloody amazing right now, so yeah... Also, I gotta do a creative writing task for my english language coursework, so if anyone can help by suggesting some ideas for that, that would be great... Anyways, here is the next chapter... Hope you enjoy...
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"It isn't what it looks like..." Was my first excuse. I could just see in Ria's eyes, she was crapping herself.
"How sure could you be?" Was the reply. "Touchy feely and spicing it up..." Doing the whole 'jazz' hands and body posture, showed that the figure of speech was a sarcastic remark.
"Nothing happened..."
"How so?" They paused. "What would've or could've happened if I didn't walk in on you both... You're lucky I caught you and not your mom..." My eyes rolled, whilst the pain of my heart thumping ten to the dozen, started to die down slightly. "Yum! Cupcakes!" They collected one off the counter and ate it slackly. A distinctive smell of burning filled my nose.
"The other cake is burning!" I thought aloud, pushing my way to the oven. I sighed and dragged them out.
"I should go," Ria whispered.
"I'll see you tomorrow," I smirked, when she left the room.
"Shouldn't you go and chase your girlfriend?" The voice went on.
"She's not my girlfriend... We're not even friends..."
"Sure looks like you're something to each other... Otherwise, you wouldn't be you know... All over each other like a toy that you just had to have..." The sarky comments continued.
"Stop talking!" I shouted. "You're giving me ear ache!"
"Cough cough! You're lucky that it was me-"
"You already said that... Hazel, you're burning my ears..."
"Drew! Why are you shouting?" She asked.
"Well, if you must know... I'm slightly embarrassed..." I admitted. She headed towards me and squeezed my cheeks tightly whilst teasing me.
"Aww! My little douche has gone 50 shades of red..." She pouted her lips playfully. "Don't look so serious babe... I'm just kidding with ya..."
"What do I do?" I asked out of the blue.
"With what?"
"Ria..."
"Was she the girl who turned up at bowling?" She asked, I nodded. "Stay away from her..."
"Why?" I grimaced.
"I'm just kidding... She seems nice, what do you wanna do with her? If you're talking about inserting..." She did a hand gesture, referring to sex. "Then I don't wanna know..."
"Nothing like that..." I paused. "I think it's becoming more evident that I like being around her..."
"Oh..." She nodded. "There is absolutely nothing I can do or suggest apart from... Maybe, making the first move on her when you see her or..."
"If I keep making a move on her, wouldn't she notice?"
"Well, duh! What else do you want her to do?" She responded in a 'are you dumb' kinda way.
"Well... We kinda have this thing that stops us... You know... We always talk sarky to each other and never really... Talk serious..." I explained.
