Untouchable

Who's Your Friend

After class ended, we went to my locker to put away my math book.

"So my place?" I asked

He sighed, "No my place."

I got kind of excited.

"Is your place within walking distance too or do we bus it?" I asked

"We can walk" He assured

"Cool" I smiled.

We walked out of the school and towards the direction of my house.

"Do you live by me?" I asked

"Within walking distance." He said

"So are we gonna get high again or are you able to talk to me sober?" I asked

"That depends" He said

We finally arrived at his house.

It was huge. Holy hell.

He unlocked the door with a key and walked in, me following close behind.

I just heard laughter.

A little girl's. Aw he had a sister?

"Kevin you're home!" The small blonde girl ran to him and wrapped her arms around his legs.

"Yeah" He said, slightly pushing her off.

"How was your day at school?" An older feminine voice asked.

"Great" He said with those devious eyes.

A woman with short black hair walked up to the little girl and pulled her back slightly to stroke her hair as she talked to Kevin.

She looked over at me and her expression changed.

"Who's your friend?" She asked

"Emma." He said, not breaking eye contact with her.

"Hi nice to meet you" I smiled, holding my hand out for her.

She grabbed my hand and gently shook it.

"Eva." She smiled

"I'm Celie" The little girl spoke, holding her hand out to me.

I chuckled and shook her hand.

"Nice meeting you Celie." I smiled

Her smile was brighter than the sun.

She didn't have the dead eyes like Kevin.

"We're gonna go upstairs." Kevin said

"Keep the door open." Eva ordered

"I'm 18" He said

"You're living in my house" She retorted

"Of course Mother." He said as if he was going to kill her in her sleep.

We walked up the stairs and into his bedroom.

The walls were dark blue and he had barely anything in there.

He sat on his bed and gestured for me to sit in the chair beside his bed.

I sat down and smile uncomfortably.

"So.." I said

I didn't want to bring up the fact that we kissed because it was a high thing.

I looked around his room and saw a bow and arrow.

I furrowed my eyebrows

"You're into archery?" I asked

"Oh yeah" He said

"Why didn't you tell me when I was asking what you like?" I asked

"Oops" He smirked

There was something compelling about the danger that he emitted.

"you should really show me some day." I suggested

"I should." He said

"So what would you like to do if not get high?" He asked

"Um I don't know maybe have an actual conversation? What's your sister like?" I asked

"She's a pain in the ass." he stated

"How about your mom?" I asked

"She's a joke" He answered

"Dad?" I adked

"Weak" He responded.

"Do you like anyone?" I asked

His eyes shifted towards me.

I sighed, "Kevin... Can you please open up to me?"

"What do you mean? I'm an open book. Ask me anything." He smirked

"How was your childhood?" I asked

"Are you my therapist?" He questioned

"Open book" I reminded

He sighed, "It was boring. Nothing." He answered

I don't even know how to talk to him. How can I decode his bullshit? I'm always the one asking questions and being interested and he just sits there and doesn't give a shit. I want to stop trying and just pretend I know everything about him when the time comes.

"Just forget it" I sighed, getting up and grabbing my things.

"Wait" He said

"It wasn't anything to tell. I was a kid but I was an awful kid. I still am but this on a 6 year old is hell." He said, pointing to his face

I smiled and sat back down.

"How was yours?" He asked

"I was an obnoxious but quiet little one. Like if I saw me in public I would be like 'what is that thing doing?' because I would literally walk around the store pretending I was a chicken." chuckled

He laughed. He actually laughed.

His blue striped shirt was beginning to show bits of his stomach.

His hand reached over and sat on my thigh.

I smiled slightly and grabbed his hand.

"You're really cute, Kev. But there are so many things that I don't know about you. You're really secretive." I said

"I have no secrets." He smirked

"Everyone has secrets." I chuckled

"Try me" he ordered

"I have nothing to ask but I'll keep that in mind." I said, tapping my head.

"So you think I'm cute?" He asked

"Shut up you know you're attractive." I shoved his arm

" I just like to hear you say it" He smirked

My heart pounded in my chest. Why? God I hate Ms. Snow for being an amazing match maker

I sighed.

"You're cute." I repeated

He chuckled

What is happening to me? I would have never said that just because a guy liked it but I felt like I needed to please him. I wanted to please him.

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Well here's another chapter. Idk if I should keep updating but I have plenty already made so I just need to see if anyone's reading.

~papi