All Tied Up

November

Calla and Alfred's assignment had been going well until people kept dropping out. Abraham and Calla have been working their hardest to make the best script they possibly could. The script looked beautiful for a rough draft in a week, they started to begin the editing process before the get together at Calla's house on Friday. Calla picked Abraham up after her hope squad meeting and they held hands on the way home. The entire night they held hands calling each other pet names and reading through the draft until everyone else appeared at 5pm. Calla and Abraham went to Calla's work to get some dinner for the hangout where Calla's gay "boyfriend" works.

"Ooo hey girl!" Selvio called out to Calla as they walked up to the doors with him.

"Hey boi!" Calla said as Selvio grabbed her hand in front of Abraham. Calla offered her other hand out to Abraham, he just turned the other way.

"No I don't condone this." Abraham said.

"Okay fine then this bitch is mine." Selvio pulled Calla to the other side of him still holding her hand.

Abraham's eyes filled with jealousy looking at Calla pleadingly. Selvio let go of her hand to run into the store, she turned to a tensed Abraham.

"I love you." She whispered.

"Well I am not very happy with you right now." Abraham whispered back as she laced her fingers through his.

"Oh baby." Calla quickly ordered after which they sat down together.

"Calla you know I get jealous easy right?" Abraham said with his hand out.

"Yes, I know." Calla rested her head on his hand smiling.

"I hate you sometimes you know this right?" Abraham teased.

"Oh, but I know you'll always come back to me. I love you." Calla looked at him and cocked her head.

Their food was finished and they walked out together quickly sitting in the backseat cuddling. They got back to Calla's house going inside to eat and play games with the Rosana, Alfred, and  Bryce. Calla and Abraham sat close holding hands under the table, sharing glances every now and then. They eventually went outside and played queen of the hill. Bryce was the champion before Calla made a second hill to challenge Abraham while Bryce and Alfred went at it. Abraham put Calla on her ass over and over again until she finally won once. Alfred, Bryce, and Rosana went inside locking the door behind them with Calla and Abraham outside, alone. Abraham started to have what looked like an anxiety attack so Calla sat down with him on the planter box her sister peering through the window at them making kissy faces and gestures. Her sister closed the blinds and Abraham looked at Calla with a smile.

"I have this feeling that we should run and hide like little kids." Abraham said.

"And then when they see we're not there then what?" Calla countered.

"Then they'll come looking for us." Abraham smiled.

They ran in front of Calla's garage and laughed like little kids. Abraham looked over at Calla's car and then at Calla.

"No. No! Baby if we are seen in there alone then we would be murdered." Calla's eyes were wide, but she felt the dare in his eyes.

"I know. I know. I just want to stop shaking." Abraham grabbed her hands. "Darling your hands are freezing." He kissed each of her hands.

"They always are." Calla replied, her heart fluttered as he brushed her hair out of in front of her face.

"Your hair is so soft." Her stroked her hair back behind her ear.

"Awe thanks." Calla smiled.

"Sorry hair is something I notice because I like it." Abraham kept playing with her hair.

Calla gave a little childish giggle.

"You pervert." Abraham rolled his eyes.

"Hey I'm not the one who said it." Calla giggled again.

He leaned in and rested his forehead on hers, his left hand came up to her face as his right slowly came down to her cheek.

"You're so warm." Abraham said, her face in his hands.

Abraham leaned forward into her lightly pressing his lips to hers quickly, then once more a little drawn out. Calla's heart skipped, she was a little startled, she didn't think it would ever happen.

"That was calming." Abraham said as he pulled away from Calla the shaking had almost seemingly stopped.

"We should probably get inside before they come looking for us. It would've been funny if someone walked out and saw that." Calla said lacing her fingers through his and walked towards the front door.

"We can't tell anyone. If my parents found out, I would never see you again." Abraham whispered.

"I know." She opened the now unlocked door and walked in with Abraham behind her.

They both sat down at her kitchen table together, once again sitting close.