Old School

06 - Happy Times Together We've Been Spending

"Happy times together we've been spending." The Beach Boys - Wouldn't It Be Nice (1966)

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I managed to got out of the house without Seth knowing, Conner know it but he just didn't pay much attention to me. He would just stare at his quiff and fix it even though I know it will always looks terrible.

"Steve?" I knocked at the white door that's standing in front of me. The door swung open to reveal the cute face of my new friend. "Why are you calling me?"

"Well, you know. I'm alone here and I just need someone to cover those loneliness." He told me, nodding and making a line out of his lips.

"Oh, sure." 

"Come in, no one is home." He led me in, closing the door behind me.

"What can we do now?"

"Come with me." He took me to his bedroom, tidy bedroom. Not like most of the boys own. But this room has a lot of posters, I stared at those in shock. Those all of the oldies posters, Cheap Trick, Madonna, The Beatles, KISS and lots of bands I know. The wall just the combination of darker brown and lighter brown. On the corner sat neatly a guitar, electric guitar and a höfner, and on it's left a big brown bed neatly set. There's also a big brown couch and a brown wood cupboard. Also a light brown wood table next to the window and on the opposite side of the couch, and on top of it there's a big LED television.

"Wow, I wish I could own a room like this. You love brown?"

"Yep, you could see by the way I decorated my room." He smiled big enough.

"Hey, what's this?" I read on the wall, some words were arranged neatly on the wall. 

I'm writing this sheet of letter

With a piece of feather

I know this could be better

And you will stay here forever

"Wow, so you're the poetical boy?" I burst out in laughter. "Well, actually this was quite nice."

"Huh, whatever." He sat on the brown couch, starting to read something.

I snatched the book from his arm. "The photonovel of Grease? Come on, this is funny. I thought I'm the only one who loves these stuff." I giggled, sitting beside him and continued flipping on those pages. "This is amazing!" 

"So, what's with the Ryder and others?"

After he said that, all I could think about is Kale. "Kale."

"Kale? What do you mean?" He raised an eyebrow.

"My love, there's only one you in my life, the only thing that's bright." I sang Endless Love, watching Steve giving me a bewildered look.

"What is literally wrong with you?"

"Nothing, did you know yesterday night? I just shared my first kiss with him." I smiled, daydreaming about him.

He give me a disgusted look, flashing another expression I couldn't read clearly. "Ma'am, you're crazy. I thought you're with Ryder. See, this is what I was about to tell you. You're changing, to a love chaser. And also, you're slowly turned into one of them. You're a bit weird now, please don't you bully me like they do."

"Steve, I wouldn't. I told you about my life, would that be problem to solve to you that I'm not gonna mess around with you? I'm not that kind of person, not like Ryder and whoever those bullies is." I responded to his words, turning my eyes back on the Grease book.