Debbie and White Rabbit

DAWR(2) - The Tension

Recap:

“Well you look cute thou,” he said and I stopped grinning.

Did Ryan Hallaway just called me cute?

Probably that’s what he said to every girl –mind

Oh yeah.

“So, I heard that your friend called you ‘Alice’?” he asked as he looked at the ceiling and I nodded.

“May I be the white rabbit?”

End Of Recap

I pretty much froze on my place. He wanted to be my white rabbit?

I think it’s one of his trick to play you –mind

I shook my head, doesn’t want to say no, but also doesn’t want him to play me. I’m not a toy.

“Oh,” he said while I looked down at my shoes.

“May I be your white rabbit?” he asked, sitting down. I looked at him and got this feelings from his eyes that I couldn’t recognize.

“I don’t know Ryan, I may be your temporary toy, and I don’t want to be play by you,” I said, getting up. He stood up, walking toward me.

“May I be your white rabbit?” he asked again. I didn’t want to look at his eyes. It’s so heart melting.

WHY IS HE SO PUSHING?

A tear fell from my right eye without me realizing it. But he realized. He quickly went to the side of his bed.

“Sorry,” he muttered.

If he really cared and really wanted to be your white rabbit, he should hug you and comfort you, not walking to the other side and just say fake sorry –mind

My mind was the best thing I had. They’re always right. ALWAYS right.

“I’m just gonna go,” I said, walking toward the door.

“NO! Wait, Debbie,” he called out. I grabbed the handle and ready to opened it when he hugged me from behind.

I was beyond shock. I didn’t feel cold anymore. I felt warm. He sniff on my hair and I chuckled a bit.

“Your hair smells good,” he said, making me blush a little. But I hide it.

“Sure,” I said.

“What?” he asked confused.

“Sure you can be my white rabbit,” I said.

~~~***~~~

“OMG!” Jenna shrieked.

“Shhh! You’re gonna make us in detention! No shouting on library!”I whispered.

“I’m sorry, it’s just that, wow, ohmygosh! Ryan is your white rabbit!” she squeeled.

“What? It’s just a white rabbit, it’s not like ‘wow he’s my new boyfriend’ it’s just ‘oh he’s my white rabbit’,” I explained. Jenna rolled her eyes.

“Well, it sounds like you have a new boyfriend,” she said.

RING!

“What’s your schedule?” I asked to Jenna.

“Art, and you?” she asked back.

“Chemistry,” I answered. I guess I don’t have class with her.

“But after chemistry, you have math, right?” she asked again. I nodded.

BUT WHY?! WHY MUST MATH?!