"Really?"
"Yeah."
"But what about-"
Wondering what's going on? Yeah me too. I never thought that I'd be having a conversation with Derek. An actual convo. A civil one, without sexual innuendos.
How about I go back ten minutes.
I had just arrived at Derek's house a few minutes ago, and found him sitting on the couch watching How I Met Your Mother.
"Ooh I love this show!" I burst out excitedly without thinking.
Derek barely glanced up as he muttered, "then sit down and shut up."
I was shocked into silence, as I sat down. I didn't know what I expected him to do about my outburst, but I didn't expect him to be so...nonchalant.
But I hadn't learned my lesson, because a few minutes later we both laughed at something Barney said.
"Barney's my favorite!" I said again without thinking.
"Really?"
"Yeah."
Derek's head swiveled towards me, "But what about Ranjeet?"
"No. The Captain's way cooler," I argued.
He turned to me, "hey what are your favorite TV shows?"
I grinned. This was one of my most favorite topics.
"Let's see Gravity falls, Avatar, The Secret Circle, Scoobers, Psych, The Vampire Diaries, How I met Your Mother, Kim Possible, Kuzco's New school, Totally Spies-"
"What the hell! Those are either girly, or little kid shows."
I glared at him, "hey I have taste! Oh let me guess you like sports isn't that so interesting."
I was surprised to see a blush on his face. It actually looked kind of cute. "Whatever your shows are still stupid."
But it wasn't a good comeback, and it wasn't hard to tell that he was flustered.
I laughed, "here, come on," I yanked the remote from his grip and changed the channel to Gravity Falls. "Now watch this. The whole thing."
"But I don't want to, and I don't have to. You're not the boss of me." He whined.
"Fine then I guess you can just stick to being boring old Derek who like sports just like every other guy that is uninteresting in this country."
I saw the resolve in his eyes before he said it.
"Good. I hope you are ready for two hours of fun!"
~
"That was shit."
I gave Derek a look, "really?"
"Yes it was horrible."
"Really so I take it you were just laughing at how childish the show was?"
He nodded, "yeah."
I laughed, "you loved it. you loved it sooo much." I sang.
"Shut up!" He cried, covering his ears.
"Well at least you are not boring anymore."
"You know what? I'm hungry. Make me food."
I laughed again, "sure thing captain." I said making a saluting motion.
"Ooh pasta! My favorite!" Derek squealed, clapping his hands, and running into the kitchen like a child on a sugar rush.
I rolled my eyes and placed the pasta in his plate. And he said Scooby Doo was childish.
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I trashed the bad boy's car
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