Players Don't Walk Away (On Hold)

You Made Out With Bob The Builder

Chapter 17: You Made Out With Bob The Builder

I can't stop smiling. :) you'll see why.

I want details. Okay, maybe I thrive on details for my very existence. A little over exaggeration but I really need to know what's going on it's like driving me nuts. It's not every day that your supposedly gay friend is making out with one of your other friends who just happens to be a female.

Missy was alone in the kitchen the perfect time to pry. "So Missy."

"So Lia." She peaked her head out of the fridge. "What can I help you with?"

"Well I saw something interesting today." I started, causally leaning against the kitchen table.

"If it was two hobo's having sex in a parking lot. I really don't want to hear about it, again. In fact I never wanted to hear it in the first place." She closed the fridge door. Her face twisted to one of disgust obviously remember that story.

"No, no need to worry it wasn't that."

"Good. So what was it?"

"I saw you kissing someone." I casually told her. Her face instantly paled.

"O-oh really?"

"Yeah, I didn't get a good look at the guy. Who was it?"

"Oh, just some random guy I met." Missy tried to play it off, but she is a terrible lier. She was looking every where but me.

"I'm getting a feeling that you lying. You don't make out with strangers."

"This time I did." She crossed her arms. "Is there a problem with that? You've done worst."

"I'm aware." Then I smiled. "I just remembered. You were with Chance the whole time. I'll ask him who it was." I turned around as if to walk out of the kitchen.

"Don't bother Chance with it. It's no big deal." She grabbed my arm.

"If you say so. It just hurts that I'm your best friend and won't even tell me what his name was." I know guilt tripping her isn't right but I really want to know what's going on.

"His name was Bob." She blurted.

"Bob?" My eyebrow went up. "what's his last name."

Her face turned really red. "TheBuilder."

I snorted. "Let me get this straight? You made out with a Bob the builder?"

"He's parents were drunk when they named him."

"Bra, you're drunk. I'm going to bed." Boy was she holding strong, well strong for Missy that is. Come on, bob the builder. I would have believed her more if she said Spongebob Squarepants.

There was an intruder in my room when I got there. Three of them to be in fact.

"Did you find anything?" Chrissy pounced the second I stepped in.

"Geez." I placed my hand on my chest. "Give me a heart attack you don't you."

"Stop overreacting. I need details and I need them now, Biotch!" She grabbed the front of my shirt.

"Whoa!" I held my hands up. "Let's not ruin a perfectly good shirt."

She glared at me. Jake had to tugged her away from me.

Nate rolled his eyes at our silly behavior. "Just tell us what you know."

"She apparently made out with a guy named Bob the Builder. She got nerves and blurted that out. I have to admit she's holding strong." I told them.

"Ugh!" Chrissy flung up her arms. "I'm gonna get to the bottom of this." She went marching out the door.

Not bothering with her I turned to Jake. "Stop her."

"On it." He rushed out of the room following after his girlfriend.

Nate stayed in my room. I raised an eyebrow. "What are you still doing in my room?"

Not that I mind.

He was leaning against the wall his arms crossed over his chest. A sly smile on his lips and his eyes piercing mine. He pushed off the wall and walked towards me.

"Have you noticed everyone's been hooking up?" He stopped less then a foot from me.

"Yes." I admitted.

"Everyone but us?" He whispered, his voice husky and could melt even the most stubborn girls hearts.

"Yes."

"I think we should fix that."

My heart pounded against my rib cage, I actually thought it would fly out of my body.

I said the one word I only seem to know. "Yes."

That was all it took. My back was against the wall in seconds and his lips on mine even faster. My eyes slid shut and my arms wrapped around his shoulders.

His teeth gently nipped my lower lip, trying to gain entrance. My mouth opened and his tongue entered. His tongue slid up against mine. His arms went around my waist and pulled me even closer. The warmth of his body radiated against mine.

I pulled back to catch my breath and his lips traveled down my neck.

"Nate." My hands tightened on his shoulder.

He brought his lips back up to mine. Planting a scorching kiss on my lips. Dominating my mouth with his.

When he pulled back I felt my lips burn, in a good way of course.

"Jake's gonna kill you." I frowned, Jake can never find out about it.

"Oh well." He gazed at me intensely. "Let him. I've wanted to kiss you since you were 12 and I was 14. Ever since I came back it's just gotten worst. I found you attractive back then but you are just damn sexy now."

I starred at him. "I think that's the nicest think you've ever said to me. That or when I was 10 and you told me you hope I get boobs when I'm older."

"We I was right. You got boobs." He smirked. "If only they were bigger."

My mouth dropped open. "Listen here you ass turd fu-"

His lips assaulted mine once more. Even though the little fuck had insulted my boobs I had to admit, his kisses should be illegal.

Now that's something I wouldn't mind getting arrested for.