CHAPTER 19: Blunts And Kisses
Kyle's POV
I began to stand up, but I topped over for a second so I sat back down. I tried again and I actually managed to stand up. When I jammed my hands in my jean pockets, I almost fucken died. They were empty. I searched my jacket and still nothing. Where the hell is it?! Where are those damn- Janis. I must've somehow left it over there...
I immediately grabbed for my phone, which was supposed to be in my pockets, which were fucken empty. Oh this was great.... Just fucken great...
I walked out of my house and walked to Janis's house. Once I got there, I immediately pounded on the door.
Janis opened the door. "Are you trying to break the door down?"
"Sorry... Um... Did I leave my phone here?", I said nervously rubbing the back of my neck, "And maybe some... weed?"
"Weed?! What the hell, Kyle?!" Janis shrieked.
"Yeah, I don't know about you, but I don't want get arrested anytime soon, so let's talk inside...." I said and I pushed her inside in my attempt to shush her.
"But really, Kyle? Drugs?!" Janis exclaimed once we were inside.
"Um, yeah...It was just a few blunts... So did I leave them here? And my phone too..."
"Your phone is here, but I was too lazy to go and give it to you... Your drugs? No. I haven't seen them.."
"Fucken shit!"
"They're just dru-" Janis begun.
"Woah! Stop! Don't even finish that! You wouldn't understand that glorious feeling you get, since you've never smoked anything ever, because you're a fucken goody goody... So no. They're not just drugs, they make you feel fucken awesome! And it helps you forget stuff..."
"You'll only feel it for a moment and then that supposed glorious feeling will pass, Kyle..." Wendy said as she walked into the living room.
I felt my eyes widen and I looked at everything but her. I honestly couldn't look at her the same way after that weird fantasy dream shit...
"Also, I think you already used them. You look a little like you did earlier today, when it was wearing off." Wendy said.
Shit was her voice always this damn sexy? And now that I think about it... I do feel pretty relaxed even though I was worrying so much...
"She's right. Now that I look at you more closely... Your eyes are kind of bloodshot..." Janis said.
I walked over to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. They're right... But when? And why? Also, I usually don't get that much memory loss... But then again, I've never smoked that much weed in one day before either...
I returned to the living room and saw that Janis and Wendy were sitting down on the couch. So I decided to just stay standing and lean on the wall.
"So my phone..." I said breaking the silence.
"Oh right! I'll go get it." Janis said as she got up and left to wherever it was that she put my phone.
I walked over to the couch and sat down next to Wendy. "Hey, um... I have to tell you something. And it's only because for some unknown reason, I feel pretty damn guilty about it and I really don't care what you think about this, but... I had a dream about you."
Wendy just looked at me. "Okay... And?"
"God damn it you fucken brat! Why do I have to explain shit to you?" God she could get me irritated.
"You're the one who brought it up."
"Nevermind..." I grumbled.
Wendy narrowed her eyes at me. "You brought it up, Kyle! So you are going to tell me!" She said low yet sternly.
I shot her an amused smile and I chuckled. "Alright then... Your choice. So you better not act all freaked out or anything." Ibegan to lean in and Wendy immediately smacked me in the fucken face.
"You fucken bi- What the fuck was that for?!"
"Kyle if you are trying to kiss me again, I swear-"
"What the fuck? No! I just don't want to say it out loud is all..."
"Oh... Okay then..."
I leaned in again. "I had some sort of sexual dream. A wet dream if you want to call it that..." I whispered.
Wendy gasped and she made a disgusted face. "Eew! You are disgusting! You pervert!"
"I'm a guy. Plus it's normal. It's called puberty. Something you wouldn't know about yet..."
Wendy narrowed her eyes at me again. "What makes you say that?"
"Because you're a prune. You're really fucken innocent."
Wendy rolled her eyes. "Whatever. You're just a pervert."
"Am I really?" I asked, my nose almost touching hers.
Wendy gave me a warning look, but I just smirked at her and pushed her down slightly, so that her back was on the seat of the couch and my body hovered over hers. She blushed and I felt my smirk grow slightly wider.
"Kyle... I will smack you..." Wendy warned as she tried to wiggle out from the position we were in.
I closed my eyes for a moment. "My God! You're voice is really fucken sexy..."
Wendy blushed. "Kyle I-I'm serious!"
"I'm serious too. You're voice really is sexy... Don't understand how I never noticed before..." I murmured and I begun to lean in.
"W-wait! Janis is going to see this, Kyle! She-She'll get hurt if she sees that you're about to kiss me!"
I stopped just mere centimeters from her face. She was right... But I want to kiss her very terribly.... But I also promised Janis I would try... God...
"Just one..." I finally murmured.
"What?"
"Come on... Just one..." I murmured again.
Wendy blushed furiously probably realising what I was saying. "N-no."
"Just one..." I continued to press as I leaned in closer.
Wendy's eyes widened as my lips grazed over hers and finally pressed against them.
"Okay! Here's your pho-" Janis stopped short and I saw as my phone nearly slipped from her fingers. I saw her eyes water slightly, but she didn't cry.
Wendy blushed again and hurriedly pushed me away, then quickly sat up. I sat up too and abruptly brought my fingers to my lips.
Dammit... She bit me... And Janis... Dammit!
I stood up and grabbed my phone. I stood in front of Janis for a moment. "You get attached to people and that's a problem. Don't cry and don't get attached to anyone. Especially not me. Getting attached to someone only gets you hurt... I'm sorry for what you saw, but I couldn't help it... and I know I led you on and I'm sorry, but I didn't think you would get that attached to me. I'll only hurt you, Janis... I'm sorry..." I walked out the door and closed it behind me.
Janis's POV
Wendy attempted to talk to me, but I just asked to be left alone. Wendy continued trying, but finally let me be. She left and I surprisingly didn't cry, I just thought about what had happened.
I'm probably being very stubborn and stupid, but Kyle really is trying. And he's actually improved a little bit.... even if he has kissed Wendy a couple times in the process... But I want to help him and I will...
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Hey! Yes, another update. I'm actually quite surprised that I've been updating so much for this story lately. And this actually the only story that I have ideas for at the moment.... Anyway, enjoy and please VOTE and COMMENT!
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