spending summer with the guy i dream about and my boyfriend... can't be good!

spending summer... can't be good! 9

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Call. Don't call. Call. Don't call.

Angel: Don't call, sweetie. He was probably just talking to one of his buddies. Trust is important in a relationship and you need to trust him.

Devil: Push the damn button and just call. He's probably cheating on you. He was no good for you anyway. Call!

Angel: Don't call. Just put the phone down and ignore it.

Devil: My gosh, just call! You have to be strong! Call and find out what's going on.

I was seriously going crazy, having internal battles. Just before I could even make up my mind, Axel emerged from the bathroom. I quickly placed the phone back where it was and stood up.

"Hey, you done?" I asked. He raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, is something wrong?" he asked, looking worried. It was probably just nothing. I'm just worrying too much.

"I'm fine," I said. He nodded and grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the room. I had an uneasiness in my stomach but I ignored it and followed him. We walked back into the kitchen where Seth, Bray, and even Aunt Marcie was.

"Hey Auntie," I said. She smiled at me.

"Hi Giselle," she said. She glanced at Axel and knitted her eyebrows together.

"What's wrong?" I asked. She shook her head.

"Nothing, honey. Alright, behave kids. I'm going to work, but I'll be back later. Lauren might come over," Aunt Marcie said. I rolled my eyes. Axel stiffened slightly from beside me. I pulled away from his grasp and gave him a funny look. He just smiled at me, though he looked uneasy. What was wrong with these people?

"Bye," we all said to Aunt Marcie. She left and we were just standing awkwardly not looking at each other. As much as I may enjoy this, I'm bored.

"I'm bored," I voiced.

"You sound so whiny," Bray said.

"I don't care," I said, making my point by stomping my foot. Axel rolled his eyes at me.

"Just stop, Giselle. You're acting so immature," Axel chatised. I frowned and stopped.

"Don't tell my sister what to do," Seth defended.

"I'm fine. I'm not going to cry," I said.

"He has no right to order you around," Seth said. Axel rolled his eyes.

"Come on, we're leaving," Axel said. He took a grip of my hand and pulled me out.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"A hotel," he said.

"Axel, we're not staying at a hotel," I said. He sighed.

"Sorry, I might hang out at my friends again later," he said. I nodded.

"Sure," I said. He smiled and kissed my on my cheek.

"Where do you want to go, babe?" he asked. I shrugged.

"Wherever," I said. He nodded and drove to the movies.

When the movie was over, we headed back home. Seth was gone, but Bray was still there. In place of Seth was Lauren. Great.

"Hey Braydon," I said. I turned to Lauren. "Lori?" She rolled her eyes.

"Lauren," she corrected. I clapped my hands together.

"That was it. Totally, that name just doesn't fit you," I said. She raised an eyebrow.

"Care to tell me what does?" she asked. I nodded and widened my eyes.

"Slut, whore, hoe. Take your pick," I said, smiling sweetly. She scowled at me.

"Whatever you say. You're just jealous of the things I have," she said.

"That's it. I wish I had an STD," I said.

"Everything you got, I have," she said. She cast a glance at Axel and winked. He stiffened.

"Calm down," Bray said, standing up from where he was sitting on the couch.

"You should leave," I said to Lauren.

"I don't have to. Aunt Marcie invited me over," she said.

"And now I'm uninviting you," I said. She puffed her chest and swayed her hips from side to side as she left. I didn't miss the wink and quick touch she gave to Axel on the way out. What was that?

"Want to watch T.V.?" Bray asked. I nodded and sat down. Axel took a seat next to me. A few seconds later, his phone received a text.

"My friend is inviting me over to his house. I'll call you later," he said. I nodded and watched him go. I turned back to Bray and he had a sad smile on his face.

"Want to do something else?" he asked. I shook my head.

"I'm fine," I said. He nodded and we flipped through the channels and couldn't decide what to watch.

"I'm bored," Bray said. I nodded in agreement. We got up and decided to make an ice cream sundae.

"Whip cream!" I shouted. How could I forget that? My ice cream sundae was vanilla ice cream topped with strawberries, bananas, hot fudge, chocolate chips, and now whip cream.

"Can I see that?" Bray asked. I nodded and handed him the whip cream. Suddenly, I felt whip cream on my face.

"Braydon!" I hollered. He laughed.

"You look hilarious," he said. I rolled my eyes and snatched the whip cream from him, squirting him. After another half an hour of us flinging food at ourselves, we cleaned up.

"You missed a spot," I said, smiling. I took my hand and wiped away a line of chocolate on his cheek.

"You too," he said, bending closer to my face. My breath caught.

"Where?" I asked, my voice shaky.

"I'll get it," he said slowly. I nodded, not tearing my gaze from his. He leaned in slowly and his lips soon met the corner of my mouth. He pulled back slowly and smiled.

"Got it," he said.

"Thanks," I said, trying to calm down my fast beating heart. I turned my head away.

"I'm going to take a shower," he said. I nodded.

"Me too," I said. I went to take a shower and went downstairs. Bray was on the couch watching AFV. I sat down next to him and laughed at the crazy things caught on tape. Soon, my eyes drooped and I fell asleep on Bray's shoulders.