Just Not Meant To Be

7~ I like your face

~Tatum’s P.O.V~

Its wasn't for long till we broke apart but I loved those 3 seconds of. The softness of his lips, His silky smooth tongue. Just him. I know I said that Syron likes some girl at school. But in my whole life I've only liked 2 boys. One being Syron. The other being--

“Tate?” I snap out of it and look at Syron, Nyla, Liora, and Kian standing in front of me.

“Yeah?”

“Good, Well your car.” Nyla huffs and steps to the side to my new car.

“I love it. No need to get Audrey back. Even though I had memories in her. I can have some in this one.” I say and unlock it. I walk over and open it getting in and hovering over the interior. “Syron come in.” I say from the opened door, then close it. Syron gets in and does what I did.

“Yes?”

“We have to name it. Dah.”

“Okay. Wait?” I stop and turn to him.

“Yeah?”

“Did you enjoy my kiss?”

“Uh… Ye.” I say using what Kian says.

“Good. Okay. Lets see, She’s white outside, and black inside. You want it to be male or female.”

“Male.”

“How about McWB?”

“LB?”

“Yeah, Since its white out, Black in. And the Mc because that's the beginning of the real name.”

“That's smart. Syron?”

“Hmm?”

“Why did you kiss me?”

“You said for someone to do something. So it was either Nyla gives you her death pinch or me or Kian kiss you. Since, Kian has that one girl back home I kissed you.”

“But don't you like some girl back home?”

“She moved.”

“She did? Where?”

“Here.” He turns my head a our lips are centimeters away when Syron’s door flies open and hes pulled out and punched.

“MASON STOP!?!?” I screech.

I get out and see Kian holding off Syron and Ash holding off Mase. I go to Mase and slap him.

“I HATE YOU MASON ANGEL BARTRA” I go to Syron and look at his cut on his eyebrow. “Come on.” I take Syron, Kian, Liora, and Nyla inside to my room. Which looks gay as ever.

“Bro this is so gay.” Kian says and looks at all the things a 9 year old would have.

“Shut up, I was going to change it this weekend.” I snap and set Syron on the princess bed. I walk into the bathroom and get a wet towel and the pack of--princess bandages. “Sorry Syron, I only have these.” I toss the box and him and start to wipe of the blood.

“Ooooooo I want princess jasmine!?!?” Syron squeals like a little girl. We all laugh and I put his band aid on.

“Lets go shopping.” Liora says.

“Yeah. I’ll meet y’all downstairs.” I say and walk to my suitcases and take my hoodie and tank off.

“You should check if everyone has left till you get dressed.” I jumped and turned to see Syron. “What the hell Sy?”

“You should wear that.” He said pointing to the tank top I stole from him. Its black with a big & with a floral print.

“I will.” I slip it on and grab his hand walking downstairs. “Wait what car are we going to take?” I ask when I see the others downstairs.