He grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs into his ever so tidy room. NOT! Dirty clothes everywhere; plates with food on; cups with flat drinks; bottles of beer! How could one person course so much mess? I couldn’t even see his floor, not even a full day back and his room was trashed.
I sat on his bed, which obviously wasn’t made and he sat next to me. It was a double bed, and really comfy to sleep on. I had slept in it once; both our families had gone away so I stayed around his.
We were sat on the bed with our back against the wall and I put my head on his shoulder. He put his arm around me and he kissed my head. I wanted me and Anthony to get back together, but I didn’t know how to say it. But he’d have to tidy this room first if he thinks we’re going to spend any time together in it.
All of a sudden I saw a big flash. We both looked at the door and his mum had taken a picture. I smiled and Anthony said,
“Mum!”
“Sorry darling,” she wandered off.
Anthony looked at me and shook his head. He stood up and shut the door, well after he had cleared some space to actually move the door. If you think I’m exaggerating think again, I’m actually sparing you some of the details. He jumped back onto the bed and said,
“Babe, I miss you and me being together, I really love you!”
I burst out laughing. I couldn’t hold it in any more. His voice had gotten really deep and I just found it hilarious. I realised it wasn’t the best of times to laugh given that he was trying to be sweet and romantic.
He glared and me. I had to explain, but I just couldn’t stop laughing.
“What’s so funny?” he said in a mood.
“I’m sorry, but its your voice,” I laughed.
“I know my voice broke I’m not an idoit!” he snapped.
“I know, I’m just not used to you being so…”
“So what?” he said sitting up.
“Manly,” I said in a deep voice.
“Ha ha ha!” he said.
I could tell that he was getting annoyed and I said,
“So do I,” he looked at me so confused like, he’d forgotten saying he loved me.
“What?” he said.
“What you said, I feel the same,”
He looked at me with the biggest cheesiest smile of all time! I loved his smiled; well I loved all of him. I always had loved him for some strange bazar reason, and I hope he felt the same way.
He kissed me and put his arms around me waist. I put my arms around his neck and he laid back, pulling me on top of him. He moved his hands down and squeezed my bum. I pulled away and he said,
“We should really go downstairs?”
“Your mummy might get suspicious,” I said winking at him.
“Come on beauty,” he said standing up grabbing my hands.
“Ok beast,” I said as he pulled me to my feet.
“Roar! I’m a beast!” he said.
“Funny,” I said, “Move it,”
