♢LISA♢
"I'll be fine! Just go." I tried to shove his body out the doorway, failing miserably. Just as I was about to shut the door, he opens it and gives me a quick kiss. Leaving me smiling, he gets in his Tesla (A/N oh, I did...) and left. Jessica then ran from upstairs and threw a unicorn onesie at me. She was already wearing a panda one and running around like a mad man. Once I was dressed, I got out of the downstairs bathroom to see her dash by with Pepsi and Root Beer. I followed her to see a blanket fort, popcorn, and Pitch Perfect playing on the TV. I ran into the blanket fort and grabbed some Root Beer and the whole bowl. Jessie soon joined me with some Pepsi and shoved handfuls of popcorn into her mouth.
By 10:30pm, we were playing truth or dare. I had already ran around her house screaming and she'd blasted "Sweatshirt", earning a visit from Adam about complaints.
"Hmm... truth." She smiled. I had been wondering something since I met her, so I took this as an opportunity to ask my highly needed to be answered question.
"How long have you liked Adam?" I smirked. She seemed to pale in the dim lighting of her room. The TV was muted, but playing iCarly in the background. I heard a noise come from outside her door but just assumed our blanket fort fell a bit more.
"Ahum.... did I say truth? I meant dare. Dare please!" She stuttered. I grabbed her shoulders and shook her roughly and saw her head bob back and forth. "Okay! Okay! Since sixth grade when we kissed. He wanted to see what it was like and so did I so yeah." I was satisfied with that answer. Smiling, I waited for her to ask me something but she seemed frozen. I looked at her to see her pale again, looking at something behind me. Turning, I saw that the door was open, unlike before. Since I was sitting on the floor, I only saw the person standing in the doorways feet. I looked up and gasped, either because I saw a six pack (just because I have a boyfriend, doesn't mean I can't check 'em out people) OR.... maybe it was because it was Adam in the doorway... crap.
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Don't Cry Over Spilt Milk
Ficção AdolescenteJessica: An over dramatic, beautiful, and naive teenage girl who has a crush on her best friend who doesn't know. (And vise versa) Adam: An over possessive, handsome, and naive teenage boy who is usually shy, but if anyone touches or looks at her...
