94 Days Without You - Cube SMP ff

Chapter 15- Just A Chance

>H's POV<

I felt hurt. Kyri wouldn't get off of Bayani now. They slept together, they ate together... That's basically it. But still. Still.

Don't go assuming things. I don't like her, she's like a sister to me. Kind of... Maybe?

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The next few weeks flew by. We inched closer to both Zach and Kyri's birthdays. Zach and Kyri didn't seem as close though. They never talked and glared at each other quite frequently. Soon it was spring, snow was melting and rain was nearly always pouring. One day when I woke up the sun was shining beautifully and it was gorgeous outside. The day soar had a great approach. That approach was soiled when I saw Bayani running down the hall with Kyri on his back wearing a dress and red lipstick. They collapsed at the end and laughed, with her arms still around him. I frowned and walked past them down to the kitchen. That was when it hit me.

I like Kyri.

I really like Kyri.

Oh my God I freaking love that girl. So I sat in the living room planning a surprise. I assumed that they were busy today, so I'd do something this evening. It was going to be great.

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Kyri and Bayani left, I'm not sure where. I texted her often just to make sure she wasn't going to turn me down. I was very excited, and anxious, and scared. Oh no.

>Kyri's POV<

Bayani and I decided we were going to have a growth day, where basically in the morning we would act very young, then around noon we would be teens, then we would grow up and be sophisticated adults. In the morning we played dress up and I dressed up like 'mommy' while Bayani dressed up like a prince. I giggled at his cuteness as we played like we were five. Then I changed into some high-waisted red bleached shorts. Bayani said he had to record quickly and so I decided I would make a really cool t shirt like I did when I was fifteen.

I took a white t shirt and cut vertical strips in the back. Then I cut off the sleeves, leaving basically just the bottom hem of the t shirt holding the sides together. I cut off the bottom to about my belly button, then decorating it with band names and quotes. I put it on over only my bra, which showed a little. Okay maybe a lot in the back but that's okay. And the sides... Luckily it was skin tone. At least it wasn't like bright green or something.

I threw my hair up in a messy bun and grabbed my penny board. I met Jordan downstairs when I was ready.

"That took my over an hour?"

He laughed. "Yeah, can we go now?"

"of course!"

We got into my car and he sat in the passenger seat. I turned on the radio in the middle of a song by Green Day. Just one of the bands that happens to be on my shirt. I turned it up and we listened to it while I softly sang the lyrics.

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She's the symbol

of resistance

and she's holding on my

heart like a hand grenade

Is she dreaming

what I'm thinking

Is she the mother of all bombs

gonna detonate

Is she trouble

like I'm trouble

make it a double

twist of fate