WoofFrags: Canadian Love

Chapter 1- The Late Night Skype Call

WoofFrags: Canadian Love

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Chapter 1- The Late Night Skype Call

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~~Rob's POV~~

"Hope you enjoyed this episode of Hunger Games with Preston and I. We will talk to you guys later. Bye!" I say, as we end our recordings. 

"So Rob. That was a nice kill. You just KSed him!" Preston stats. ((A/N If you didn't know, KS means Kill Steal.)) I smile. 

"Yeah. Thanks, you too." I respond. He looks around, awkwardly. 

"Hey Rob, Can I fly out to your house?" He asks. 

"Um...Sure. When do you want me to pick you up?" I question curiously.

"Well, I'm going to fly out tomorrow so...I'll text you when I land." He answers.

"Okay." I say, smiling. He smiles back, his beautiful smile as well as his chocolate brown eyes making me blush.

"Look at the tomato!" Preston mocks.

"Shut up." I respond childishly. 

"Just saying. By the way Rob, When I get there tomorrow, we should like...do stuff." 

"Like what?" I question.

"Soccer, Minecraft, random poop like that." he tells me. I nod.

"So, I have to go. Bye." He says, ending the call abruptly. Well, that was awkward. I jump onto my bed, thinking of Preston. Yes, I have a crush on my best friend. he doesn't love me back though. Gah, His eyes, his face, lips, hair, his body, everything about him. I wish he loved me. I think he has a girlfriend, though we've been friends for a long time. I think I will tell him when he lands. I get a text. I quickly check it, hoping it was Preston. it was Mitch. 

M- Hey. Can I come over? 

R- Sure. But why?

M- I need to talk to you about something. 

R- Okay. The door is unlocked. 

I get up and walk downstairs, waiting. I hear the door open, then close. 

"Hey. What's up?" I question. 

"Jerome. He's flying out tomorrow!" He excitedly says. 

"That's great! Preston is as well." I reply. 

"Rob. We might be able to do this." Mitch responds, smiling. He loves Jerome just as much as I love Preston. We talk for awhile, then he has to go. We say our goodbyes, and I go up to my room. Four missed Skype calls. All from Preston. I call him, worried. 

"Hey man. What's up?" He asks.

"I should be asking you that question. Sorry I didn't answer your calls." I apologize.

"It's okay. I just wanted to ask you something." 

"Shoot." 

"Will-" He starts, getting cut off by his internet dying.

"Shit." I say. Well, looks like I have to wait. I walk back over to my bed, looking at the clock. 1:06. Looks like I need to sleep. I lay down, falling asleep, dreaming of Preston.

~Dream~

"I want you." Preston says.

"You can have me." I reply, a smirk slowly creeping up on my face. He stalks closer, me loving every second. Just before he kisses me...

~End Dream~

"What the fuck?" I almost yell, quickly stopping when I realize it's a Skype call from Preston. I answer, forgetting i had no shirt on.

"Nice abs." He says. I blush madly.

"You like what you see?" I mock.

"Oh yes. All of it." He replies. I just wish he wasn't joking.

"So, I guess I woke you?" He asks. 

"Yeah, but I don't mind waking up to see you." I say. 

"Thanks man. I know I'm hot." He says, pretending to flip his non-existent girl hair. 'Yes you are.' I think to myself.

"Preston, How about when you get out here, I show you something special?" ((A/N Not like that you pervs...)) I question.

"Sure. As long as it's not like last time where you locked me in the closet for three hours." He replies, chuckling.

"I don't know. That was fun." I respond. 

"No." He stats. 

"Well then." I say, pretending to be offended.

"I'm tired. I'm going to sleep." He says.

"Ok. Love ya." Shit! I let it slip! 

"Love ya too man." He responds, ending the call. Did he? No, he probably meant it as in 'your my best friend.' love. I can only wish...

~~Preston's POV~~

What? He said 'Love ya.' Did he mean it? I meant what I said. I just hope he loves me back. I crawl into bed, slowly falling into a deep slumber.

~Dream~

Who is that? Wait. It's Rob! He's...kissing Mat...but...I thought he loved me! I run towards them, trying to pull them apart. Nothing. I walk away and sit down, tears forming and falling. He told me he would never leave me. Yeah, He dated Mat back in eighth grade, but that was six years ago. I wish we had a relationship like Mitch and Jerome. They never leave each others side. Rob, he's always been so secretive.

"Why don't you love me?!" I yell.

~End Dream~

><><><>Author's Notes<><><><

So, That was Chapter 1! Hope you enjoyed. These Chapters might not be very frequent, as I'm trying to make them good, as well as school and such. You know the drill, Vote, and Comment blah blah blah. ~BAI~