Firiah ➳ T.J. {IN EDITING}

I like him

{This chapter is unedited so I am sorry about my grammar,spelling,tenses, and any other mistakes I make. This book is currently in editing.}  

Miriah's POV

"Well we have to go now, we promised Marilyn's mom we'd help her with the Arts Cafe tomorrow" Mark said.

He lightly kissed me on my cheek.

"Bye guys" I said

They all said goodbye.

"Hey, so can you tell me where the bathroom is?" Four asked.

"Yeah you go straight and it's on the first left. You can't miss it"

"Thanks"

He left.

When he came back his head was peeking through the door.

"Hey Miriah?" He asked

"Yeah?"

"How big is your backyard?"

"I don't know, why?"

"Because I wanted to do this!"

He pulled out a nurf gun and shot cold water on me.

I cringed at the sudden chill of my body.

"Oh My God Four!" I yelled

I got up from my bed and chased him downstairs.

I spotted a nurf gun on the table and grabbed it and started shooting at him with the water too.

Then he ran into the backyard.

"Miriah you can't get me! I'm too fast" he yelled.

"Oh yeah?!"

I turned on the sprinklers in our backyard.

He jumped up and started shooting water at me.

I shot back.

We kept on shooting at each other and laughing until Four tripped.

I lightly stepped on his chest and smirked.

"It looks like I win" I said

"Ok ok, now it would be wonderful if you helped me up"

I rolled my eyes and extended my hand.

His slightly rough hands grabbed my mine and pulled me to the floor.

"Look I know that it's hard to get girls to fall for you but you shouldn't physically force them to." I said

He laughed.

"Haha very funny" he said.

I rolled off of him and laid next to him.

We gazed at the sunset together.

He turned his head and smiled at me.

I grinned.

"Hey Miriah I've always wanted to ask you something" he said.

"Yeah?" I asked.

"Can you smile?. I mean when was the last time you smiled."

"Well you see Four, I have this phobia that causes me not to smile. It's called smilaphobia"

"Really?"

I smiled.

"You have a very pretty smile." He said

"No I don't. I'm ugly."

"Miriah. You and I know that's the biggest lie ever told"

"Thanks."

We looked at the stars again.

"Miriah?"

"Yeah?"

He turned to me again.

"I like you.... A lot" he said.

I turned to him.

For some reason I didn't feel nauseous. I felt the exact same way. I knew I couldn't say I didn't like him because it wasn't true. There was just something about him that didn't make me hate him as much I thought I did.

"I like you too...a lot" I said

We stared at each other for a while.

Then his soft lips pressed against mine which led us to a long and passionate kiss.

I like him.

I like him a lot.