I Pinky Promise { Baylor Barnes }

Chapter 10 Score 0 for Baylor

-Isebelle-

"Do you remember when we were seven and thought Bigfoot was real, so we went out 'Bigfoot spotting'." I make air quotations around Bigfoot and then giggle remember that day. It was a very interesting and funny day.

Baylor chuckles holding me closer. We lay on top of my roof. Yes, we do that all the time at night. "Then we thought we saw him and you got scared and tried to run back, but tripped and fell on your face. " Baylor is cracking his own self up. Which is making me laugh. His laugh is so contagious and perfect.

"Ok, maybe I did trip, but at least I wasn't the one screaming like a little girl." I shoot him a glare, but I end up laughing. Baylor just shuts up and then starts tickling me. He knows it's my weakness.

"What was that? Are you calling me a baby?" He yells while tickling me. My laughter gets harder and harder by the second . His fingers dig into my stomach and the back of my legs where I am Most ticklish.

"Baylor! " I screech, practically pissing my pants. I was more worried about him tickling me than falling off the roof.

"Oh Isebelle, does that tickle?" He asks like there's nothing wrong. My only thoughts are on pissing myself. Yes, that's how bad it is.

Soon he is on top of me and digging his fingers into my neck. "Stop! Please!" I giggle/shout. He does and he has a shit evil grin on his face. Our faces are about a couple inches away. Both of us breathing heavily.

"It sounds like we just had sex." I chuckle just joking around. He does also.

"Yeah, both of us are out of breath. Wait, why am I?" Baylor asks, raising hid eyebrow. I giggle by his silliness and bend up and kiss his nose.

"You're lucky I didn't piss myself. " He gets up off me laughing.

"It would be funny, but I would get so much shit from you." Baylor says, pushing some of his hair out of his eyes. I nod agreeing right away. Not about it being funny, but about me flipping shit.

I stand up pulling up my shorts and pulling Down my shirt. "You staying the night? " I ask helping him get up.

"Yeah, probably. " He let's out a deep breath and we both start slowly walking over to my bedroom window. I open it and slide in rolling onto my bed. I watch as Baylor does too and lands on me, crushing my body.

"Ah! Baylor! Get your ass off of me!" I groan pushing him off with my weak ass arms.

He chuckles rolling off my bed and then standing up. I look to my side to fine my clock showing it is 9:38 p.m.

"We should be going to sleep. I have to wake up tomorrow and take a shower." I yawn getting up and walking to my closet.

"Yeah, we should. I should take one in the morning too." He says rubbing his eyes. I nod and grab a pair of shorts for me. They are blue and come below my butt. I don't care that Baylor is right in front of me, I just pull down my jean shorts and slip the other ones on. No shame.

Looking up, I find Baylor staring at me. I don't know what the big deal is I mean I was wearing regular ass underwear and from the front they look like a swim suit. Plus, he had a chance to look away if he didn't want to see it. Before I could ask why he was staring, he walks over to me smiling. I smile back because Baylor's smile is so contagious.

He reaches me and takes one arm under my arm and the other under my legs. Soon enough I'm swooped off my feet and he is caring me bridal style to my bed. His gesture makes me giggle like a little girl.

We reach my bed and he sets me down nicely on my side. Letting go, he comes around and flops next to me. Both of us reach down to grab the many blankets I have on my bed and cover up. It was already dark out, thank gosh and all we had to do was turn off my lamp which was next to Baylor.