do you remember...

5

'You just decided to come to school with silver platinum hair, and from then on everyone called you Silver. You also got put into isolation for one week because we weren't allowed to dye our hair drastic colours, and you literally went from a full head of brown hair to white.'

'It's so not white.' I laugh.

'Thats what you said when you got it done.' He laughed with me.

We were sitting in the kitchen at the island in my house. Jordan had been letting me ask him questions I never thought to ask anyone else.

'Okay, am I a virgin?'

A smirk appears on his lips but he quickly tries to hide it.

Key word: tries. 

'Wouldn't you know?' He asks weirdly.

'I mean no, not unless I have sex, because if I was it would hurt right?'

'Don't they run tests like that at the hospital?'

'I don't know, maybe. But surprisingly enough my main concern wasn't to ask my doctor to run a virginity test on me.' I chuckle.

'Okay fair enough, but I'm not telling you.'

'Fine, are you a virgin?' I smirk.

'Of course not, have you seen me.' He joked.

'How is it fair you know if I'm a virgin or not and I don't.'

'I didn't say I know.' He squints his eyes trying to confuse me.

'So you don't know?'

'I didn't say that either.'

'Ugh have you always been this annoying?'

'Next question.' He chuckled.

'That was a question but fine, what does my tattoo mean?'

As soon as the question had left my. mouth I instantly regretted it because all the colour drained from his face and he tensed up after I'd finally gotten him to relax around me. 'You have a tattoo?'

'Yeah and I don't know if its just a cute quote or if it means more. Then again it is pretty well hidden so I wouldn't expect you to know about it, or maybe you do?' I raise my eyebrows at him suggestively.

'No idea you even had a tattoo, but if it's pretty well hidden I suggest you don't just tell anyone what it says.'

'You seem very defensive over this tattoo that you know nothing about.' I smirk, teasing him.

'Not at all, I just don't think you would've wanted anyone to know about it. But thats just me, next question.' He relaxes a bit from his current state.

'Am I a good kisser?' I try to throw him off guard.

'Yes.' He says not giving me the satisfaction of being affected by my question.

My eyes widened at his response, 'we've kissed?'

'Of course we have.' He gave me a patronisingly innocent smile. 'You weren't exactly an angel and again look at me, it was bound to happen, I'm irresistible.'

I scoff at his cockiness, 'so you've kissed like half the school?"

'No no, that was you. My aspirations were much higher.'

'What?' My mouth opened in shock. 'There's no way that I was a-'

'I'm joking Silver, calm down.' But I had a feeling he wasn't.

'We should go pick out something for me to wear.' I say and we both get up and make our way towards the stairs to go to my room. 'So is this like casual or are we dressing up.'