The Girl With The Red Lips (A Randry Story)

Chapter 13 - More Than Words

Ricky's P.O.V.

Everyone had just left the apartment and I walked over to Landry who had borrowed my phone. She were watching Emery who were making out with two girls at the same time. I walked over and stood behind her with my arm up on the doorframe.

"Emery, it's time to leave now" I said.

He stopped and looked at me.

"Okay man, let's go girls" He said.

He walking past us with the two girls and walked out from my apartment. It was now only me and Landry left. I walked around to face her.

"Did you get hold of her?" I asked.

"No, but I left a message to my neighbor so she'll probably call back soon" She said.

"Okay" I said as I grabbed two bottle of beers.

"So when's your parents coming home?" She said.

"Mom's away for the weekend so I have the apartment for myself" I said.

She nodded.

"Do you want a drink?" I asked and reached out one of the beer bottles to her.

"No thanks, I don't drink" She said.

"That's a shock, so do you want anything else?" I said.

"Do you have.... hot chocolate?" She said.

We walked into the kitchen and Landry jumped up to sit on the counter while I took out all of the ingredients. When I finished making her hot chocholate, I handed her the cup and we walked out to the livingroom. I sat down in the window as she looked around the room. All of a sudden she noticed my box of hoodies that I give to all the girls I'm with. She took one out and looked at it while grinning.

"Do you want one? I said and grinned back.

"Seriously? Can I have one?" She said sarcastically.

She then threw it over her shoulders and continued on with her sarcasm.

"Does it look good? I mean, it's the hoodie of the time! Many girls in school have got one. So popular! Then I'd be like you, that'd be the dream" She said and grinned.

I chuckled and looked at her. She's one weird girl but that's one of the reasons I like her so much. She then spotted my guitar.

"Guitar also? So this is how it is. Nothing's missing here" She said.

I grinned.

"Have you played for girls? So sweet" She said.

"Sweet?" I said.

"Yeah" She said.

She took up the guitar.

"You play for her before you go to bed. I mean you have to do something. What do you play then?" She said as she sat down in the couch with it in her lap.

"I don't play for girls" I said.

"Yes, you do!" She said as she strummed on it. "Oh, it's got sound in it. It's real as well" She said.

I walked over and sat down in the other couch.

"Of course you play for the girls. So what do you play? Is it country?... Oh now I know what you play! " She said.

She started to play and sing the chorus of Shape Of You by Ed Sheeran in a jokingly way with a funny voice. I just sat there and smirked. As she stopped she did a move with her hand.

"Yeah" I said.

"Yeah! It was that one right?" She said too and smiled.

I shook my head.

"No? Oh then it's more like this" She said.

She the began to play and sing the chorus of Little Things by One Direction.

"With some rapping in it" She said and chuckled.

I smiled widely.

"No" She shook her head. "Now I know,Ricky! I know it. I know what you're playing, other than girls" She said and pointed from her to me with her finger a couple of times and then grinned.

I chuckled and looked at her as she began to play and sing More Than Words by Extreme. This time she didn't sing with her made up and funny voice and instead it was her real voice. I widened my eyes and looked at her. Her voice was so beautiful and I couldn't take my eyes of her. There's something with this girl that I can't let go off. I just need her so badly. I have never felt like this for a girl before. Is this how real love feels like?