Behind the eyes of a lunatic (undergoing editing)

6- Spies and fries

Tate's POV:

"Sorry if I ruined the moment with your girlfriend" River cooed while trying to pinch at my cheeks.

Shoving him away with a generous amount of force, I stormed into the kitchen, and sat ontop of the wooden table top.

"She's not my fucking girlfriend" I snapped. Throwing a cookie in his direction, he ducked and started to laugh.

What was it with people these days, you simply just speak to a girl and suddenly you're attatched for life.

It's flirting, I'm just bored. Sue me.

"Language" My mom snapped. Looking at my mom apologetically, she rolled her crystal like eyes in a sarcastic manner, and handed me a cookie that Carmela had brought round.

"So do you normally kiss your friends then? Ahh so that's what you, Jared and Jensen are always doing in your room. Makes so much more sense now" River laughed as he slung his arm lazily around Olivia.

Screwing my face up like I had just smelt something bad, the back of my head suddenly felt a flash of pain.

"You kissed her?" Francesca screeched.

Evan placed his fingers in his ears the exact same time I did.

"No, I didn't" The whole table seemed to be disappointed, well apart from Giovanni, he had his earphones in the entire time.

For about 30 minutes did the constant questions go on for. My family were one of , if not the most nosy people of all time.

'Whats she like?'

'Whens her birthday?'

'Why aren't you dating?'

'Should we invite her over?'

'Whats her shoe size?'

And those were only the questions from Francesca.

"Enough with the questions, and no we're not going to date. Anyway, she's going on some date tonight, so you can't invite her round" Hopping off of the table, I trudged my way upstairs with Francesca and Olivia right up my ass.

"What do you want now" I said without turning around. Walking into my box filled room. I fell on my bed and stared at the plain white ceiling. This room made me feel even shittier, it was dull, boring, and made me feel like I was some sort of mouse in a box.

"You see, yesterday I brought all this spy gear at the tech shop when I went shopping with Fran, and wouldn't it be cool to test it out, like for real?" Olivia burst out into a screech.

Cocking my head up, I looked at her with slited eyes.

"Well go try it out then..?" Laying back down, I heard her groan and sit down on one of the cardboard boxes.

"What she means is that we should go spy on your girl- I mean Carmela, we should go all ninja on their asses" Francesca carried on and fist pumped.

"It's called stalking, and that's weird and illegal. Its only a date with Kit Stylinsky" Laughing to myself at the scene in gym earlier.

I swear chicks would always take things to the extreme in simple situations.

"You mean creepy kit the kitty catcher?" Francesca ran over to me and slapped me on the head.

If you hadn't already noticed, her favourite activity was to cause pain to those around her.

"For fucks sake Francesca" Standing to my feet, she pushed me back down and griped my shirt.