After The Kissing Booth

Head Rush

Here it is! I just watched the movie and I'm absolutely in love with the two, like oh my gosh. I just wanted it to keep going so I dug around and didn't see anything that caught my attention so I decided to write one of my own. 

2 hours, 37 minutes and 41 seconds. That's how long its been since I watched him leave for Harvard. And I miss him too much already. I could bother Lee with all of my problems but I'm about 100% sure that he doesn't want to hear about how much I want to have Noah's lips on my neck trailing dow-

GET IT TOGETHER ELLE!

Strong independent woman. Strong independent woman. I don't miss him. That much. He'll be back in a month or two. We can talk on the phone. I've got this.

Lies. Lies Elle. You don't have this at all.

At this moment I finally got off of his motorcycle and ran to the kitchen. 

Ice cream, it will solve all of my problems.

As I dig through the tubs in my freezer I can't help but think about him some more.

Does he miss me?

Does he miss me as much as I miss him?

Am I being THAT overly-clingy girlfriend?

Shit. What am I going to do? Noah Flynn is all I can think about. I just need to go back to my life. You are still a person with or without that beautiful 6'3'' man by your side 24/7.

"Elle?" he says quietly. It scares the living religion out of my so I scream at the top of my lungs and curtly slap him across the face. 

Oh my god. "Lee?! What the hell dude? You scared me to death."

"THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU HAVE TO SLAP ME!!" he yells rubbing his cheek. I laugh quietly as he looks at his face in the toaster. Sooner or later I just can't hold it back any longer. I keel over laughing so hard.

"It's not funny, that hurt." he says pouting slightly. "ANYWAY. I came here to tell you I was going out with my woman, are you okay? I can stay if you need some company." he states sincerely. For a minute I consider what he is suggesting. I could use the company...

"Nah, you go out and have fun. My icecream and I are going to have a night of movies and depression." I say laughing lightly raising the tub of icecream currently freezing my hand off. He laughs at my joke but I really am not sure if I was joking or not. 

He walks over and hugs me tightly and I revel in the warmth though, it's not the same as Noah's hugs. "Okay, I'm out. Call me if you need me shorty." he says as he walks out of the door.

He thinks he is this high and mighty thing because he has finally started to grow. He just hit 6'0'' and his ego has grown to 10'10''.  I roll my eyes at the thought. For the rest of the night I watch Nicolas Sparks movies and eat more than I should have. I don't care though. I'm freaking lonely already.

I end up falling asleep on the couch until I awaken to my ring tone. I groan and not looking at the caller id i answer angry at the disturbance of my beauty sleep.

"What?" I state angrily.

"Hello to you to beautiful."

This makes me shoot up to sitting and my eyes wide giving me a massive head rush. I drop my phone in the midst of this. I can hear his panicking voice from where I was sitting. I reach down quickly and place my phone to my ear.

"Um, I'm sorry. You scared me then there was this awful head rush then the phone went PHEW right out of my hand onto the floor." I ramble for a minute until he interrupts me.

"Shellie honey?" I swoon.

"Yes. Yeah." I reply out of my breath.

"I can't talk long tonight. I just wanted to tell you I got here safe and I'm settled with a really cool roommate." I can hear his excited smile from the other end of the phone.

"That's great Noah. The flight was okay and all? No problems?" I question.

"Well, no not exactly..." He says slowly.

Dear God. ALREADY THERE'S A FREAKING ISSUE?!

Little bit of a cliff hanger but I'll update by Friday morning. Comment on whether or not I should continue, and what should happen next.