She is Love

Chapter Five

Chapter Five:

"You know, we haven't really had a Farah and Kyle day in a while." Kyle said, while grabbing the book that was placed beside me. I nodded, and went back to my homework. We were in the public Library, at one of the back tables. Books were stacked around us from studying. Today we decided to just get the studying done, and now we are deciding this is a Farah-and-Kyle day. 

I closed my notebook, and put down my neon orange pencil. "I'm hungry." I told him, while pushing my hair behind my ears. 

"And I'm bored. Let's go to McDonald's or somewhere." He said, pushing the textbook away from him. Then I stood up, and shoved my notebook in my back-pack. I looped my arm in his, and we walked down the stairs together. At least there was no comments about Kristin or Marcus! 

When I got in His Volvo, he blasted the radio. All Time Low by The Wanted came on. And Kyle just knows I love this song. 

We sang together, smiling like idiots. I was lucky to have a best friend like him. We act so silly most of the time together. We were still singing at the top of our lungs, when we pulled up to a red light. The music was so loud, you would be able to hear it from outside. We pulled up to some guys in a beat up mustang who had their windows rolled down, blasting the rap song, Swing by Savage. 

I smirked, and reached over Kyle, where he puts all of his CD's, grabbing a remix CD. I pushed it in the CD player, and turned the volume all the way up. It was a remix of that song, but by the band Miss May I. I rolled down the windows, and the song started. This version was the same song, but in a screamo version. I looked at Kyle, who was smirking. Then I glanced over at the guys who were in the car beside us who had the most pissed off look. They obviously don't like my music. I could care less about rap. This is way better.

 Kyle and I head banged, and I was having the moment of my life, then we had to keep moving. Kyle just shook his head at me, and smirked. 

"What?" I asked him.

"You are funny. That was hilarious what you did. Did you see the looks on their faces?" 

"Yeah! Duh! Do you know how much I love you for doing that? A lot!" He said, laughing.

I started laughing again too. Then we pulled into the drive thru, so he turned the music down.

"Welcome to McDonalds. The special today is Blah Blah Blah." That's all I heard until Kyle told what we wanted.

"A chocolate milkshake with a cherry on top, and two number one, with sprite. That's all." Kyle looked at me, smiling. 

"I always know what you want, Farah. Calm down." He whispered to me before turning back to the speaker. I shook my head, and looked out the window until Kyle handed me my brown paper bag and milkshake. 

"Yummy." I mumbled, then stuck my straw in the cup and sucked on it. Kyle parked off to the side, and unwrapped his burger. After he took a couple bites, I was still sucking away at the thick Milkshake. Kyle leaned over near me, and pulled my Milkshake out of my hands, and took a sip. 

"HEY! That's mine!" I yelled while laughing. He shook his head, and put his hamburger wrapper in the bag. I grabbed out my fries and quickly ate them, then headed to my hamburger. I occasionally took a sip of my Sprite, then when I was through, I shoved the bag at Kyle and stuck my tongue out at him. He smirked, and cranked the car, heading over to the trash can. 

**

When we pulled up in my driveway, he came inside. Trace was on the couch making out with his girlfriend, Kylee.

"Dude, stop. At least till I leave." I told them, hitting Trace up the head. Trace looked at me and gave me a questioning look.

"Like you've never made out or had sex with Kyle. Don't give me that BS." I rolled my eyes.

"Nope. Still a virgin. Unlike you." I said, tossing my hair back.

"Being a guy still with his virginity is a disgrace to all guys, Farah." I was waiting for Kyle to back him up, but when I looked at Kyle, he had his mouth hung open.

"What?" I snapped at him. He just grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs. When we had gotten into my room, he still looked like he just saw a ghost.

"You're not a virgin.... Hell no you're not." 

I looked at him, and raised my eyebrow. "What? Uh, yeah I am..." 

"Oh my God. Seriously? Now I will really have to kick Marcus's ass if he ever tries anything."

I looked at him, and shoved at his chest. "Why? What's wrong with that? You're not a virgin, you do it with kristin and I don't ever," I sighed before thinking most of the time, "go out saying what she can't do to you."

"Farah, I'm a guy. I know what he'll probley think about doing to you. Then he'll end up taking advantage just wanting to get in your pants."

"Whatever. I can do whatever I want. Plus, we just met. He doesn't like me."

"Hell with that! He was talking about how hot you were while we were in P.E. Then I told him to shut it, because you're my best friend. But that didn't seem to bother him." 

I rolled my eyes, and sat on my bed. "You're just jealous."

"Hell yeah." I looked at him like 'WHAT?'

"I mean, no. I'm definitely not. You're my best friend..."

"Oh God.." I mumbled to myself, then laid back on my bed. He sat beside me, and placed his hand on my leg. "C'mon. Let's watch a movie or something." 

I got up then if on cue, and ran to my bookshelf that was full of movies. I grabbed the movie I Am Number Four. I just love this movie! Alex Pettyfer is just plain sexy. Especially if he has super powers! I pushed the movie in, and cuddled on my bed. Kyle grabbed me, and scooted me over to where he was. I pulled away from him, and he pouted out his bottom lip. I rolled my eyes, but still didn't scoot over to him. Then the movie started and Alex Pettyfer came on the screen after a couple minutes. If only he was my best friend. Then I would want to be more than a best friend, his wife. In a mansion. With a million of Alex Jr's running along everywhere. 

I smiled at the thought, and Kyle just rolled his eyes saying, "Alex babies?"

"Did I say that out loud?"

"Yep. Pretty much."

"Oh my gosh."

"Yeah. It sorta hurt knowing you want to be his best friend more than mine." 

"No! I mean, yeah...but no! Kyle, I'm sorry." I told him, snuggling up to his chest. He just chuckled, and then I told him to shut up because Alex was speaking. 

"You and that celebrity crush...and babies...and mansions.." He mumbled to himself.