skye pov
i woke up and looked at my phone checking the time 10:48 am. shit! im late for school!
"gus!" i yelled falling off the couch.
i then heard pitter-patter footprints as gus stubbled into the living room rubbing his eyes.
"w-what?" he said leaning on the couch.
"we are really late for school!" i started sitting up on the couch.
"we aren't going," he said laying on the couch turning on the tv.
"oh. okay" i said picking my phone back up off the ground to see i had 38 miss calls and 69 texts. what the fuck? they were from reddish blu, monica my mom, and daniel my dad.
monica: where are you? im not taking care of a kid for actual troubles all you are is a monthly check.
skye: well you wont have me for long, i turn 18 in 6 months and as soon as that happends im detaching myself from you lol.
this bitch has the nerve ill beat her crack headass i rolled my eyes
"who are you texting?" gus asked me peeping over at my phone leaning his head on my shoulder. umm what the fuck is he doing. ugh what do i do.
"my foster mom, Monica." I said. was he going to pick his heavy ass head up?
"Oh, she mad?" he asked.
"eh, she really dont care about me." I shrugged.
"I'm sorry," he gave me a sympathetic look.
"don't apologize for it, it's not your fault." i smiled putting my phone down.
"do you wanna do something today?" he smilied.
"sure," i said. im going to over think this
"well, its your choice where do you wanna go."
"can we go see a movie?" i asked.
"sure whatta wanna go see?" he asked
"i wanna see The Shawshank Redemption." i said as he raised an eyebrow. if he tells he he never seen it ill scream it the best movie ever!
(^ my fav movie)
"you like TSR?" he asked. so he does know what im talking about? SPEAK UP, MOTHERFUCKER!
"I'd like to think that the last thing that went through his head, other than that bullet, was to wonder how the hell Andy Dufresne ever got the best of him." i quoted the movie.
" i fucking love that movie. what time does it start?" he asked.
"15 minutes." i replied.
"well then lets go." he said walking down the hallway returning with tracy's keys
***
after we got to the movie theater and in our seats, the movie quickly started and i was already done with the small popcorn gus bought for me so i sat back and started actually watching the movie. when my favorite part came on i noticed something warm and big skim across my thigh, it was gus's fucking hand. WHAT THE FUCK DO I DO? he slowly brought his hand farther up and closer in. IM GOING TO FUCKING DIE. ANXIETY ANXIETY ANXIETY! until he looked down to where his hand was a quickly picked it up.
"shit! sorry! i was reaching for my cupholder. nice save gus nice save.
"oh, i didnt mind." i said.
WHAT THE FUCK SKYE NICOLE SHAYS! did i really just say that.
gus pov
Im super confused now. What did she just say? she looked really uncomfortable when i touched her. but she just said she liked it? after i got a sip of my coke i set it back down and but my hand back on her thigh.
maybe she did like it.
skye pov
gus kept his hand there the whole movie and now im walking out with his arm over my shoulder when i heard my name being called by a voice, reddish blu's voice.
"skye?"
gus and i both stopped dead in our tracks.
"shit."
