"So what did your dad say that day?," William asked me as soon as he entered class that Monday. "Nah, nothing much. He was just worried," I said while trying to finish up my English homework. Everything went fine, well, until Maths period came. I forgot to bring my exercise book and I stood outside of class for the whole period. I looked like an idiot so I decided to become one to annoy the teacher who shall not be named. I just simply said stupid lines outside of class like, "Oh wow! A bird!" "Hi teacher! Wanna hang out sometimes?" and of course, "Lalalalalala the weather is so fine! We should skip Maths and play outside!" And again, I got sent to the principal's office. No serious punishment, just community service again. Quite ironic that all of this happened on a Monday, and the last case happened on a Monday too.
After community service, I headed for home. But first, I stopped by Green Hill. Wow memories. There are some kids from school that were still hanging around there whom I do not know of. I parked my bike and sat inside. Ordered myself a glass of Teh C Peng, or milk tea as you English people say it. My drink came and I paid the waiter. A text came. "Juliette: Oi you free?" I replied, "Kinda. Why?" "Juliette: Dinner at my place? My parents and sisters aren't at home." "Let me go home and change okay? See you in an hour." And so I quickly finished my drink and began my journey home.
7PM. I was in front of her house. I texted her that I was in front of her house already. She came out and opened the gate and I pushed the bike in. To be honest, I have never ever stepped into her house. "Nice place you got here," I complimented. "Thank you. Now help me cook," she forced. "No need. Look at this delicious delectables I have brought." I bought chicken on the way to her place. "Aww Emma. You don't have to," she said. "Yeahh whatever. Lets eat. Get the plates and rice! These chickens are pleading to get into our stomachs!," I said as i was real hungry like a man who can eat a horse, or in this context, chickens.
So we ate, in front of the television, watching The Lion King on Disney. As soon as we're done, we went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. "So I have a question lady. If we were to do thhhings a couple would, would we still be, you know, like friends?," I asked out. She was hesitated to reply but she replied, "Ermm, probably. I just don't want to be in a relationship right now you know. Can we like not talk about this?" She tried to leave but I grabbed her arms and pulled her near to me and asked her to chill. "Jules, like chill out. Okay I understand you don't want to be in a relationship. I just asked out of curiousity." She just said okay. "Jules!," I called out and lifted her up on the counter in the kitchen. She screamed at first pleading for me to let her down. I put both of my hands on the counter and and move my face towards hers. She moved back and had a surprised look, and knew what I was going to do next. "Emma, what are you doing?," she asked. I replied, " I told you to chill. Let me do the talking okay?" I smiled. She smiled still with that surprised look on her face.
I moved my face closer to hers. Closer. And closer. She understood. Yes people! You guessed it correctly! We had sex. Just kidding. We just snogged. God, her lips, so damn luscious. We stopped. She stroked my cheeks gently with her thumb and said this, "You're sweet Emma. I wish we were together before this. I'm sorry." That is really heartbreaking for a moment and my reply was, "Nahh, it's okay. We're still seeing each other. Just that we're not together. Being just friends is cool. I guess I have to go home now. I'll call you tomorrow or something." She led me the way out and I went off.
And on the road, I thought to myself, "BEING FRIENDS IS COOL?! What the fuck was that?! You fucking idiot! She was clearly expecting me to say 'Would you like to be in a relationship like right now?' Dammit. Screw you Emma."
-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Snogged or snogging is usually the term the British people say making out. (For those who don't know)
YOU ARE READING
J'aime vous beaucoup. (I love you a lot.)
Novela JuvenilApart but never cease to lose hope for love. For D. Thank you for everything.