Is It Love?

Chapter Three

      I couldn't do it. I feel so awful about what I had said to Shane that I waited in his room until he got back. I know. Creepy. But I know that every teenager avoid going through the the front door since then the parents will see them. The back door could be good but I use the windows. I sit on his bed and my eye catch something. It is a picture of a girl with faint blonde hair and brown eyes the color of chocolate. She looks about four or five. shane is holding her,smiling widely,just like the little girl. I get up and pick it up. I smile a bit,looking at how happy the girl is. How happy Shane is. Suddenly,the window open and Shane climbs through. He pause,staring at me. "Wrong room?"He ask,raising his eyebrow. "Uh,no. I wanted to..."I trail off,looking at my hands. He sit on the bed and stare at me,a little confused. "You wanted to what?" He ask, taking off his shirt and grabbing a new one. I swallow,looking at how gorgeous he is underneath his shirt. "Uh,I wanted to apologize about what I said. I can be a bitch."He nods a bit. Wow,thanks for the confidence builder,bro. "So you're saying we can be brother and sister or something?"He suddenly ask. "Let's just start off as friends."He smiles and grab me by my belt loops. "Can we start off more than friends?" My heart nearly beat out my chest. I frown at him. "Like I'm going to have sex with you. You probably had sex with a random hoe a minute ago." He smiles. "You know me so well." I push him away and sit his picture on the dresser. "Please stop hitting on me. I don't date players such as you."

     I am rudely awaken by Shane who is jumping on my bed like an complete idiot.At first,I didn't care that was until my phone fell off the bed. "OH HELL NO! YOU DO NOT DROP A GIRL'S PHONE!"I scream,grabbing a pillow and swinging at him. I hit him and he falls on the floor, landing on his back. I laugh until my rib cage hurt.