Quick Love~Diza Love Story

Awkward First Impressions Ch.52

Liza P.O.V

April 4 2017

I wake up to David sitting at the end of the bed tapping his foot on the floor. I shuffle and he turns around.

"Did I wake you?" He says and I shake my head.

"What time is your dad getting here?" I ask and he takes a deep breath.

"11." He says standing up and walking to his desk.

"Ok." I stand up and watch him look for something on his desk. He turns around and scans me with his eyes. I look at myself only to realize I'm wearing some black short shorts and my bra. He smiles and looks at me. I smile back and see him scan me with his eyes again.

"Your not gonna be all shy and cover yourself?" He asks and I shake my head.

"No. We've been dating for 8 months, I don't care anymore." I say and he nods.

"Ok." He walks over to me and puts his hands against my bare back. He pulls me towered him and kisses me.

"What?" I ask when he pulls away.

"What?" He asks and kisses my nose before walking away.

"Why did you just do that?" I ask and he smiles.

"I can't kiss my girlfriend?" He says and smiles.

"You can. But why is it that when I said I didn't care about having no shirt on, you came over." I say and he smiles.

"Can I be honest with you?" He says tilting his head.

"You always should." I say smiling.

"You looked smokin hot standing there. I mean you look hot anywhere but you just looked really hot." He says and I think my cheeks cought on fire because they're so red.

"Thank you, even though I don't think so." I say and lay on my back on the bed.

"Baby you can say your not hot all you want but that doesn't make it true." He says and walks to the bed. He sits next to me lays down.

"And just because you say it makes it true?" I look over at him and he nods.

"Yeah, because I'm the only guy who gets to call you that." He kisses me and sits up again. I smile and sit up next to him.

"What time is it?" I ask and he grabs his phone from off the night stand.

"10:05. Get dressed so my dad doesn't walk in and see you with no shirt on."

"Yeah that would be bad." I say and go to my little bag. I take out a pair of black jean shorts and a white crop top that has a picture of fries at the sleeve.

"If anyone saw you with no shirt that would be bad." He says and I smile. I change into my clothes and sit on the bed. I lay down and David walks over to me. He pulls the bottom of my shirt down so it doesn't show my stomach as much.

"Babe if you want me to change my shirt, I can." I say and stand up. I walk to my bag and black shirt.

"No, it's fine. I just... nevermind." He grabs the shirt from my hand and puts it back in my bag.

"Ok." I go back to the bed and watch him change into his clothes. He walks over to me and I poke his stomach. He pokes my stomach back and then tickles me.

"Shouldn't have poked me!" He says and I fall off the bed. He kneels down and keeps tickling me.

"Stop!" I yell and try to grab his hands. I push his chest and falls backwards onto his back. I sit on his stomach and pin his arms to the ground.