Infinity

Chapter 8: Feeling better?

"What is it?" I spit out leaning against Andrew's door frame.

"Inside." He states back bluntly. I do as he says and step inside. When I step in, the door is closed and I'm pushed back against it. Andrew's lips locking with mine.

"Andrew." I say trying to push him away.

"Stop." He mumbles back pushing against me.

"No!" I yell pushing him off me. Andrew looks at me with his eyes changing to a darker color.

"Sk-"

"No Andrew, I don't want your excuse. Is this the reason you texted me at 2 in the morning scaring the shit out of me!?"

"Not entirely."

"Look, I don't want our relationship to be all about kissing and stuff. That's not how relationships last buddy."

"So I can never kiss you?" He spits back.

"You can but this was a little much. Okay?"

"Fine. Are you still mad?"

"Of course! I'm going home."

"Um, okay. That was sudden."

" yup. Bye." I March out of his house and straight to my car. What a jerk. All he wants to do is kiss me. Ughhh. I put the roof down on my convertible. The wind in my hair helps me calm down.

Instead I think about the science test I have to study for. I am drowned in my thoughts until I realize I'm in my driveway.

When I reach my room I collapse onto my bed and burry my head in books. I don't even notice the knock on my balcony door.

Crap. I look horrible. My curly hair is pulled into a high sloppy ponytail. I have my glasses on along with sweatpants and an over-sized tee.

"What the hell?" I spit out in shock as I see Andrew standing there.

"I brought you food. I'm very sorry for what happened early. So I though this would help." He holds up a Chick-fil-A bag and a chocolate milkshake.

I scan the bag and shake and then grab them. I step out of the way so he can walk in.

"You feeling better?" He asks as I finish off my last fry.

"A little bit." I say with a grin.

He grins back. "You look beautiful."

Shocked, I widen my eyes and just studder.

"I mean, you aren't even trying to impress me but yet I still feel like you're out of my league." He finishes his sentence.

I smile not even having enough words.

"Thank you." I finally manage to say. He smiles back and then stands up, helping me off the floor.

"I probably should get going." I look at him actually realizing I'm a little upset when he says this.

"Okay." I walk him out into my balcony.

He gives me hug before he begins to climb back down the tree.

"Thank you. Again. For the food, and telling me I'm beautiful. Nobody ever tells me that."

He grins with one corner of his lips. Nodding his head before climbing back the rest of the way down. "I can't tell a lie." He states before walking off.

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As he leaves I feel a little empty, and my stomach is fluttering. I don't even feel the slightest bit better. I mean I'm not mad anymore, but now I have a whole new feeling. F u Andrew. You make me feel weird. There are a bunch of butterflies dancing on my intestines!!!!!!!

Breaking my train of thought my phone pops up with an Instagram notification. '@andrew_da_boi tagged you in a photo.'

I slide to unlock and find a collage of pictures of me. The caption... 'Little does she know I look at her the way she looks at that food. She lightens up my life and is changing it too. God thank you for this beauty.' My face turns warm and red. Oh god, not blushing. I want to comment back but I feel like saying I love him wouldn't be right. We haven't been dating that long, and it's not love yet. So I settle with 'I hate you for the caught off guard pictures, but your sweetness makes up for it ❤️😊"

I feel so feminine. "Burrrrrpppppppppp!" Oh never mind. That's better.

Life feels so perfect right now. I don't want ANYTHING to change.

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