Chapter Seven:
When we puled up to Olivia's mansion, We pulled to the side of her field where every other million cars where parked as well. I climbed out of Kyle's Volvo, and he slipped his arm around my waist. I didn't second guess the gesture, so we just opened the front door to music blaring at us. The furniture was shuffled to the back of the room, and there was strobe lights on all through the house. This is my type of party, I thought. Kyle spotted Kristin, and went to her side instantly, leaving me. He'll regret that when I get a hold of him.
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"Hey." Someone breathed in my ear. I slowly turned my head toward him. Marcus. A smile spread across my face, and he hugged me tightly. "Hey, Marcus." He smirked, and looked at me in the eye.
"Care to dance with me?" He asked.
"Okay!" I screamed over the music in his ear. He grabbed my hand and led me to the dance floor. The song 'Tonight Is The Night' by Outasight came on. I love to dancing this song. It seemed like the Dj cranked that song up louder, as Marcus pulled me by my waist close to him. I threw my arms around his neck, and we swayed to the beat. I could tell we were both having so much fun. I bet I had a stupid big grin on my face, but Marcus's was worse.
I was laughing, and then the music changed. It turned to Like We Use To by A Rocket To The Moon. The whole room changed to the song mood, and everyone started to slow dance. Marcus wrapped his arm around my waist, while I wrapped my arms around his neck, laying my head on his shoulder.
"This is our song." Marcus whispered in my ear. It sent shivers down me, and I smiled to myself. I looked back into his eyes. I smiled, and looked down. When I glanced back up, he was looking into my eyes. He smiled simply before leaning in, kissing me softly. I was kissing him back, and then the song changed. Into a dubstep song. My favorite kind of music.
But we still remained, kissing. Then I felt a pair of stong arms wrap around my waist from behind me, lifting me up, and out of Marcus's embrace. I saw Marcus's face, who was pulled back by the other guys form the soccer team.
"No kissing." I heard the guy say. Kyle. Ugh! I kicked him, but he kept walking until we were in a dark room.
"What the heck?" I screamed at him, "Why did you just ruin my perfectly good night, Kyle?" I yelled.
"Well-" but I didn't let him finish.
"You're impossible. You ruin everything! What did I ever do to you? I was having fun." I yelled.
Then I grabbed for wherever the door is, slamming it open. No one noticed that we were missing, and the music was too loud, but blasting one of my favorite songs. Homewrecker by Hellogoodbye. Yeah. Perfect song for this situation I was in. My best friend ruining everything I had to get a boyfriend. I couldn't find Marcus, he was no where to be seen. Then I felt someone holding my wrist, and pulling me to their side. Marcus.
"Hey there." I whispered, even though the hallway was crowded, and the music was loud. Then he crashed his lips to mine, and I was kissing him off once again.
"Hey." He breathed. I smiled, and then he looked at his phone to check what time it was. "I have to go, i'm sorry. See you tomorrow." He told me, kissing me on the cheek. I turned bright red as I watched him slip through the crowd and out of sight. "Bye." I whispered. Even though I knew he wouldn't hear me.
I called Justin to come pick me up because I didn't want to face Kyle again. I was still mad at him. When Justin pulled up, I carefully got in.
"Hey. Why did you call me? Why didn't you get a ride from Anderson?" He asked, while driving down the road. Good thing he was staying with my brother or he would really be mad that I called him.
"He pissed me off tonight. End of story. And thanks again, Justin."
"Oh, I guess no problem. My Dad is getting really annoying with all those papers he's been grading. Then with me being out for a week due to Mono wasn't good either."
Justin's dad, Mr. Addams, is my teacher. And I don't think Mr.Addams really likes me that much anymore due to me leaving and not telling him I quickly left the day I caught Kristin and Kyle in the Janitor's Closet together. I shook my head in disgust from that memory.
"Oh yeah. At least you survived the Mono." I said with a wink.
"Oh, I know right. Heather had it too, and her parents hate me now." He said smirking.
Justin was more of a I-only-date-cheerleaders type, but Heather, is a sweet girl who works in the library, always keeps to herself, and every time I see her, her hair is up in a ponytail. I mean I love Heather to death, but I don't know how they hooked up. Guess i'll learn in twenty years at a Thanksgiving Reunion.
I smiled at him, and turned to look back out the window.
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"You are the only exception...." My ringtone sang fro the fifth time. Kyle has been calling me straight for a whole hour. I finally muted my phone so I wouldn't have to listen to his ringtone. Then I heard his voice shoiting my name.
"FARAH WHALE! ANSWER YOUR PHONE!" He yelled. I went to my window, and pushed up it up.
"What do you want?" I snapped, looking down at him. He had his iphone in one hand, and both of his hands were raised over his head.
"I'm sorry!" I rolled my eyes.
"Whatever." And with that, I slammed my window shut. Geez, he should've thought about being sorry before he messed up my night.
Then I looked at my phone which was being filled up with messages from Kyle every second.
Farah. I'm Sorry.
Farah, call me. I want to explain.
Just text me plz?
Call.Me.Now.
Please. Call. Me!
I'm sorry. can you forgive your best friend?
Then I checked all five of my voice messages. I sighed, and put the phone on speaker and listened to Kyle's voice bleed through the phone.
"Hey. Call Me back, Farah. I'm sorry. I don't know what was going throughh my mind when I did that...."
"Farah, Please call me back, Just listen. Forget that I called you. Maybe we'll just take a break on our friendship."
"Farah, I can't take a break on our friendship. I'm sorry that I messed up your night. i pulled a total Douchebag move. Please forgive me. I just, I don't know why I pulled you away from him. Jealousy, perhaps? Wait, I mean jealousy that I didn't get to-"
yeah right. Jealousy nothing. He peeved me off.
"Farah, Just call me back PLEASE!?"
"I think.. Do you hate me now? I'm pissed at myself for doing that. Maybe I should've been with Kristin and then that wouldn't happen. Just..call me....I'll wait until you want to talk to me. Love you, Fare." Then after that call, my phone stopped blowing up. I sighed again. Maybe I do need to call him back...

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