Sisters before misters... Or so I thought (On hold)

Chapter 11: do not mess with a little boy and his swing set

Chapter 11: do not mess with a little boy and his swing set

Andrew hasn't talked to me since yesterday. He has been fighting with mum about sending me to a boarding or military school of some kind. She keeps refusing but I have a feeling, she might just give in. She has been on edge for a while now and she knows I don't want to go. If anything I'd rather watch the complete Star Trek series, no offence to those who do love to watch Star Trek.

Andrew hates me even more than he already did. But on the lighter side, I'm in Layla's good books. She decided not to date Tyson because apparently he is a 'selfish jerk'. I agreed without hesitation.

My sister walks into my room and closes the door. She smiles apologetically and sighs.

"This is going to be really hard to say because, well, I don't do 'sorry' or 'I was wrong'. I am sorry for the way I acted at the party, and the way I treated my boyfriend. To be totally honest though, he was too kind. At first he was this guy who showed up at 2 am to talk. Then I think he lost interest in me, I can't blame the guy though, look how much I have changed!" She sighs and looks at me "I am ranting aren't I?" I nod chucking to myself

She starts to leave when I stop her .

"Thank you Layla. Don't be sorry, I noticed that I had a terrible boyfriend and anyways if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have met my..."

I trailed off wondering what are we to each other? We aren't together but we are too friendly to be friends and them there was the almost kiss.

"What, your what?" she asks, obviously trying to hide her enthusiasm.

"I don't know, I really have no idea," I smile

Layla leaves, muttering something about food. I look on the Callander, it's Sunday, school tomorrow and the dance on Friday. I still don't have a date. I want to ask Sam if he wants to come, but I'm scared that he will either:

1. Reject me and laugh in my face

2. Take it the wrong way, and also laugh in my face

The thing I am most scared of though is him accepting my offer and making our relationship even more confusing. God sometimes I wish he would plummet off the face of the earth and other times I could marry the guy. if only he didn't make things so damn strange.

I decide to pluck up the courage to ask him. I text him:

Me: meet me at the park 1pm don't be late

The sexiest man alive: it sounds like your plotting my death

Me: maybe I am

The sexiest man alive: aren't you grounded

Me: only for the rest of my life

The sexiest man alive: couldn't stay away?

Me: I yearn for you so deeply

The sexiest man alive: I bet you are ;)

-- CokeandMentosandCokeandMentosandCokeandMentos ---

12:45pm

I open my outside door, grab my red bike and start riding over to the park down the road. I peddle along the footpath of all the houses. I ride past the sweets store. I will go there on my way back depending on his answer. I keep peddling until I reach the bike path across the beach and past 'Barry's fishin boat'

Restuarant. I finally make it to the park, locking my bike with a chain and sitting on my favourite swing. I sit there, phone in hand waiting for Sam to arrive.

I get startled by Sam pushing the swing I am sitting on, nearly making my face collide with the bark. He laughs at my scream, knowing he frightened me.

He starts pushing me as I enjoy the view.

"What did you want to talk about?" he asks

He stops pushing me and sits in the swing next to me, his blue eyes piercing into mine. The curiosity starts to show.

"Well yesterday when you dropped me off, my friend Olivia and I were at small boutique stores. She took me in and got me a dress that is just, gorgeous,"

"Does this story have a point."

"Yes," I snap and continue, "the dress is for the school dance, it's like a spring fling but in winter." I breathe trying to stay alive with what I'm about to say. "would you like to be my date? If you want to of course, I mean you don't have to..but," I stop ranting and wait for his answer

"Look, don't take this the wrong way, but I would love to be your date!" he smiles

I leap out of the swing and jump on him, making us fall to the ground, with me on top of him.

He smiles and starts to lean in as I do-

"Stop hogging the swing set," a little boy whines at us, I swear if his mother wasn't there I would have thrown him in the ocean for ruining such a perfect moment.

"What am I going to do with you," Sam chuckles.

"Did I say that out loud?" I squeal embarrassed

"Yes, yes you did," he chuckles again, helps me up and we walk to the Ice cream parlor hand in hand.

-----authors-----note-----

Enjoy another chapter of sisters before misters

Thank you covers.wattpad for my gorgeous cover and thank you olisnell and brooky_j for your editing

I am publishing today for it is my birthday I'm 15 yay!!!! Hope you enjoy! - kels