"Oh, my god." I moan. "Cheese pizza is so underrated."
Ethan picked a comedy for the movie, this is 40. We weren't really paying attention to the movie. It was more the food. We had already devoured the ice cream and next was the pizza. I know first your suppose to eat the meal and then the dessert but the ice cream was the first to be done.
"I'm pretty sure it's actually one of the main foods people talk about." He says. "So, therefor, it's not underrated."
"Oh, right."
The movie was getting close to the end. I knew this because I've watched it at least 10 times. And also because the guy was riding a bike and got in a wreck and that was a scene close to the end.
My phone dings it's ringtone when I get a text message. I wipe the grease on my jeans. Unlocking my phone.
"Fuck." I curse. My dad was trying to get ahold of me. Also making it very clear that he was aware I had my phone when I shouldn't.
"What?"
"My dad. He wants to know where I am." I bite the inside of my cheek. "He said to tell him where I snuck out to and I won't get in trouble but I doubt that."
"Yeah."
"Once he finds out I snuck out to a boys house I'm sure he'll freak out. Probably do a lot more than ground me."
"Like what?"
"I have no clue."
"Are you gonna tell him?"
"Probably."
I wanted to call him. I hated texting. You can never hear the real emotion that the person is feeling through text but when you call you can.
I click his contact pressing call. It rings once.
( Dad as bold
Ivana as normal)"Ivana?"
"Don't freak out, please. I know I'm grounded and I shouldn't have snuck out but I felt isolated. I need my friend, you know? Anyway, I'm at a friends."
"Who's your friend?"
"Leona. I'll be home shortly."
"Okay."
He hangs the phone up. I sit on the couch looking anywhere but Ethan until he speaks up.
"So?"
"I have to leave. Can you, like, drop my off or something?"
"S-"
"Actually, don't. I can walk. I don't want him coming outside and seeing that it's not actually Leona."
"I can drop you off before your house if you want?"
"Yeah, do that."
He grabs his keys swinging it around his finger. I stick my phone in my pocket. My legs felt like jello I was so nervous. My dad isn't really strict but I rarely ever sneak out so who knows what he'll do when I come home.
"Oh, before we leave." He holds a finger up waving it at me. He smiles before taking my jaw in his hands bringing it up to his face. He leaned down bringing both his arms to my thighs putting them around his waist.
He parts away. "I need make out time with you sometimes." He comes back in wanting more. Without any warning he sticks his tongue in my mouth massaging my own tongue.
"Okay, we really should go."
"Sorry, I got carried away." He winks.