Chapter 4: Rocks At My Window

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 Chapter 4: Rocks At My Window

© All Rights Reserved Erikab579 2014

I wake up in the guest room of Carter's house, and look around.  Oh shoot, I had to get home.  My mom was probably freaking out.  Well whatever.  I get up and look down at my outfit, I was wearing Carter's clothes.  Oh god, I completely forgot what happened last night.  I thought I had feelings for Carter. Maybe I did.  Nopeeeeeeee.

I walk out of the room and see Carter across the hall on his computer.  I walk across and lightly knock on his door.  His turns around in his desk chair and looks at me.  He raises his eyebrow playfully and waves his hand for me to come into his room.

"You're really rocking my clothes." He says checking me out.

"Carter, stop checking me out." I say punching him.

"Jeez, I'm not allowed to check you out? We are dating now." He says laughing.

"No we are not dating Carter.  I know you secretly want to date me, but I'm hard to get.  Being this cute, will make it hard." I say laughing.

"True, that is all true." He says.

"So back off, or else you will get punched once again." I say smirking.

I sit down on his messy bed and watch him finish whatever he was doing on his computer.  He turns around in his chair and turns toward me. 

"So about yesterday.  I didn't know that your parents were that mean, and rude. I'm sorry." I say.

"Don't be sorry, they are my parents. I have to deal with them." He says coming and sitting next to me on his bed.

"I can't believe you have to deal with them everyday and everynight.  Don't you ever wish you could like run away, get away from everything.  Your life as a popular boy, just be yourself?" I ask.

"I wish, but now that it's my junior year here.  My parents want me to do really good in school, so I can get into a good school.  Stupid school, I wish we didn't have to go to college." He says laying back on his back.  I look down at him, and he pulls me down next to him.

"Yeah I mean I've been known to be the very smart girl in the school, so everyone wants me to go to college." I say looking at him.

"Anna.  You're really-." I cut him off by putting my finger to his lips.

"Shh don't say things." I say laughing and jumping off of his bed.

"Hey you can't use that shh thing against me, it's my thing." Carter says running after me.  So I guess we liked to get into little funny fights over little things.  I turn around and start running backwards when I hit  bump in the carpet and fall on my back.  Carter runs over to me, and kneels down.

"Anna are you okay?" He asks, picking my head off of the ground.

"I could be better." I say smiling.

"Here let me help you up." He says picking me up.

"Oh I'm so fine." I say standing up straight.

"No you're not." Carter says grabbing my hand and guiding me downstairs to his mom and dad.

"Mom?" Carter asks.

"Yes sweetie?" She asks.

"Anna sort of fell on her back, and she is lightheaded now.  What do we do?" He asks.

"Um here, grab an ice pack from the fridge and put it on her head.  That should make her feel better." She says.

Carter walks over to the fridge and grabs an ice pack and puts it on my head for me to hold.  Oh my that felt wayyyyyy better. 

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