Football's and Glasses don't agree

Manny wears makeup

Chapter twenty four:

After the whole incident Manny and I really haven’t talked, I mean yeah every once in a while when he comes over to flirt or whatever. I mean I have no idea if he got the memo or not, but he really didn’t seem like he minded about what happened, I mean I bet he forgot, he was probably drunk. He was, because I’m pretty sure he wouldn’t have done that if he was sober, I mean seriously, Manny Robertson, the biggest player next to George, of course.

Melena still thinks he’s like madly in love with me, once again I just tell her she’s crazy and out of her mind.

“Okay, who’s hotter Manny or George?” Melena asked me while we were painting our nails. I thought for a moment, Manny may be hot, but there is a big difference about what I feel for George and what I feel for Manny. “Well, George duh,” I said scoffing at the question. “Don’t you just love his eyes? I mean baby blue, and his hair is hot when it’s sticking up.” Melena began to blab. I raised an eyebrow. “First of all you have a boyfriend, and second of all are you trying to get me to like Manny, no way sister mu heart is set on one guy.” I said as I began to day dream about George, okay not really day dream because it’s like nine at night.

“Aw, that’s so cute, and I never said I loved Manny did I?” Melena said smirking. She just used the L word; this is something we never agreed to ever use unless it was sincere. My eyes practically popped out of my head, “You told him?” I asked shocked. Melena smiled like a fool and nodded. I gave her a huge bear hug and all that was interrupted by a loud knocking at the door. I walked over to the front door and opened it. “Yes?” I asked as a drunk Manny stood there, he smiled at my goofily. “Hey there beautiful,” I rolled my eyes. “Come in,” I sighed. “Who was it?” Melena asked climbing down the stairs. I motioned to the drunken baby blue eyed blonde standing in my kitchen. Melena frowned, “What’s he doing here?” She asked kind of impatiently. “I came here to see my Kammy Wammy.” He said pulling me close to him and pressing a kiss on my cheek, I pushed him off. “Get off me.” I warned, he smirked at me, “So now you don’t want my kisses?” I rolled my eyes. “That was a mistake.” I muttered annoyed.

Melena smiled at him, “Yeah, she’s taken by George they’ve kissed like four times,” I was shocked that Melena actually guessed the number of times we’ve kissed. Manny frowned at me, “You told me you weren’t dating him,” He said sounding disappointed. “And I’m not; Melena was just exaggerating a bit.” Manny looked relieved as a sigh escaped his lips. “Do you like him?” He asked me his baby blues twinkling, “Yeah,” I sighed, “Like, a lot.” I smiled. Manny however looked like he was ready to murder him.  He yawned, “I’m tired.” He said sleepily. “Then go home,” I suggested. He rolled his eyes at me. “I’d rather stay here.” I scoffed, “Your sleeping on the floor then,” I said.

A few hours later Melena and I went down stairs to see Manny was dozing off, and sure enough; he was shirtless, and yes his six pack was reviled, Melena’s mouth dropped over to the floor as she stepped closer to him, her hands extended. “Don’t you dare, you have Todd’s pack to touch whenever you want.” I whispered to her ignored my and bent down and ran her fingertips up and down it. “Melena stop, that’s creepy!” I whisper yelled at her. “But it’s so sexy,” She groaned. I rolled my eyes and walked over to her and dragged her away, “If he didn’t feel that then you think he’d feel it when we put make up on him?” Melena asked mischievously. My face lightened up. “Let’s find out!” Melena and I returned with tons of makeup, we started with a bright shade of bubble gum pink, then applied bright blue eye shadow, blood red blush, bronzer, and even thought it was hard we managed to put on some mascara onto his short eyelashes, we both ran away snickering. “What do you think he’ll say when he wakes up?” Melena asked laughing, “I don’t even know!” I said laughing as well.