"How do you think I'd look bald?" I asked Romeo, my head resting on his lap.
My mom was having me relax after every chemotherapy session, and I was not about to argue, seeing as I feel like garbage. Romeo has been with me at every step of the way, even when I couldn't come to school.
"Hmm..." He thought for a moment. "You'd probably look sexy as always."
"Shut up, you're just upset that you ain't getting any of this." I said as I moved my hands slowly from my hips to my chest.
"Ooooh, do that again." Romeo joked. "Gets me all hot and bothered."
"Seriously, how would I look with... Without anything on my head..?" I asked cautiously.
"You'd look fine." He said gently. "And if you're really that self conscious, I'll buy you a beanie. We can go shopping this weekend if you'd like."
"If you're paying, I'll probably get twelve." I laughed.
Romeo smiled a toothy grin (Fuck, that's addictive to watch). "Then I guess we're getting twelve."
"Yay!"
"Sorry to interrupt." My mom said, trying to hide her smirk. "But I need to leave and I just wanted to know if you guys need anything while I'm out."
"We're out of orange juice." I said, making myself comfortable on top of Romeo.
Mom nodded and started walking away until she was right at the front door.
"Make sure to practice safe sex." She quickly told us before slamming the door shut."I hate my mom sometimes." I sighed, looking up at Romeo.
He laughed (Asshole). "I love your mom. She's hilarious, and she's very supportive."
"She's doing her shipping thing again!" I whined. "She does this all the time!"
"As I've noticed. Is it such a bad thing?" He asked.
I could help but scoff at him. "You don't have to deal with it constantly. She want me to get with pretty much anyone that I'm friends with. Besides Henry of course."
"Of course." Romeo agreed. "So you don't want to get with me?"
"Just because you're hot, don't think I'm into you like that." I laughed (It's funny because that exactly why I'm into him).
He looked away for a moment, then turned right to me. His amber eyes were so... Totally wasn't going to say sexy or attractive or beautiful or erotic.
"Julian..." He started (Oh gods, did I say all that out loud?!). "I think I might be gay. Or bi. Or... Something, I don't know..."
Oh, umm... Well then. "Cool."
"Cool? What do you mean cool?" He questioned.
"Hey, now my stupid little crush isn't nearly as weird." I laughed, just before realizing what I said. "Umm..."
"You have a crush on me?" Romeo asked, smirking.
"Had! Had is the big point." I quickly said.
He nodded, obviously not believing me. "Of course, of course."
This motherfucker... "You know what? We're getting fifteen beanies."
"Why..?"
"Just because you're an asshole and I want you to pay more."
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Romeo And Julian (Part Two)
TienerfictieRomeo is the school's number one, and heartthrob of every girl around. He was involved in every part of his school, being a member of student council, and an active sports player. Now it seems that he wants nothing to do with it. He doesn't want to...