Bought To Be Married

Sleepovers™

"No, maybe it was cause-tired. Come on let's go home, it's getting late and cold, grr." I said, pretending to wrap my body.

"You're cold?" He said, worried. "You know, I could cuddle you for a moment." OM Gasper, this is what I hate when I'm pretending to act something with someone I didn'tp

want to be with.

"No, Thanks." I said, avoiding his hazel eyes staring at me. "You know, we just need to go home. I am tired, really." His presence, is so unpredictable that I can't find myself to hold on.

"Sure," He said, opening up the door of his car. I hop in, and suddenly my phone played in ringtone. It was from, Carlo. And I didn't think I need to answer because he should be home right now and he should fetch me in time. "I think you'll need to answer that up." Toby said, buckling up his seat belt.

"No," I said, hesitantly. "It is not important, at all."

"Okay, " He said, rolling his eyes. "It do not have any bussiness with that, after all." He said, putting the key. "Could I?" He said.

"What do you mean, could you?" I said, looking confused. What was he talking about? The car's engine function properly. He could just drive it across the street.

"Could I, put on your seat belt?" He said, nervously with a smile. Of course, I would not take a NO, he's so cute that I could feel myself melt in a minute.

"Of course, you could." I said, coldly. "Urgh, I mean I could take it by myself." I said, changing my mind then buckled up my seat belt quickly. Seriously, I do not know how did I got to change my mind.

"We're ready to go, instead." He rolled his eyes, I thought he really want to do it by his OWN instead.

He drive it to the street, and still looking disgust. "You could eat your ice cream, you know?" He said, mockingly.

"Alright then." I said, calmly. Grabbing the plastic spoon and ate it. "Do you want some ice cream?" I asks.

He fake a smile. "No, I don't need anything. Besides, I'm driving."

"You sure? Cause I think you really might need this one,"

"And, how do you think I need that ice cream?" He rolled his eyes, looking annoyed. What do I do? Is is the seat belt thing made him what?

"Cause you look on a mood of bad vibes." I pointed out, and looked down.

"Bad vibes, huh?" He chuckled, fakingly. "Oh God, Charlotte. And what the heck will I be on bad vibes?"

"I don't know. Maybe you had problems inside that you don't want to share it with anybody, or your just feeling bad because I...."

"This is not about you, Charlotte. This is about my childhood friend."

"Childhood friend?" He has bestfriend from the past also, Interesting.

"You know, when you two made a promise but she didn't stand it own and left me damn alone." He was left by his childhood, like I did on the past. Gasper, I really need to find my bestfriend and really say sorry for what I've done.

"And what's that made you angry."

"Because, you're acting to be it." He said. Why does he saying this? He told me that could he put on my seat belt. He was asking and I say NO, how could I put on the blame of his childhood.

"What?" I said, annoyed. "An info, Mister. How could I act like your childhood, when I'm here sitting at your side and lefting you not alone. Goodness, Mister." I roll my eyes, "Is the seat belt thing you're talking about? If it is, well then please tell me." I cross my arms but first, I keep the ice cream.