❄️ Chapter 10 ❄️

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just then, he stops. His lips hovering over mine. He sighs and pulls away leaving me up against the tree trunk.

"What?" he asks putting his hands in his pockets.

THE LITTLE PUNK ASKS ME 'WHAT?' SERIOUSLY?

"Nothing." I look down at my shoes trying to stop his gaze on me. "I s..should go.." I say trying to remove myself from this awkward situation.

Okay I know I'm cute and all but he is acting as cool as a cucumber as if he didn't just try and kiss me. I'm not saying he isn't smoking hot..because he is. I'm just nervous. The only guy I had ever kissed before was Jason, so I'm not that experienced.

"You should know...I have a boyfriend." I lie. He looks at me, with confusion.

"Okayyy... your telling me because..."

He is such a GUY!

"What do you mean "Okayyy'?" I say mimicking his voice.

A smile creeps onto his lips.

"I mean why should I care?"

"B..B..BECAUSE YOU TRIED TO FUCKING KISS ME!!!" I yell. Wow I've never been that pissed at someone....actually...

"Wow, wow, wow Alex. No need to curse. Just because there aren't kids around doesn't mean you should curse like that." he says laughing at my anger.

"W..w..what?! You curse all the time!" Okay now I know some devil has possessed my soul.

He just laughs at me again.

"And I wasn't trying to kiss you."

"Oh! So you just wanted to breath the same oxygen or something!" I say throwing my arms up in the air.

"Ha! Your cute when you're angry."

I immediately feel my cheeks go red...again. I can't take his jokes anymore, so I walk straight passed him and make my way home

"Look if you wanted a kiss that bad you should've just asked!" he shouts to me with a cocky smirk on his face as I walk away.

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Once I get to my room I kick off my shoes and flop onto my bed. The bed squeaks loudly as if I hurt it. My mind begins to wander back to February. I surprise myself by thinking of him.

Just then my phone vibrates bringing me back to earth. I gasp when I see the time at 7:00 am. I was out all night...with February. I still can't get over the fact that he's named after a month, what were his parents thin-. I stop myself from finishing my thought. I feel for him, I don't know what he's been through but it can't be good.

As I'm looking at my phone Jason's name pops onto the screen. I hesitate for a few seconds letting it vibrate, but answer after awhile. Why is he calling this early anyway?

"Hello?" his voice deep, but not as deep as February's.

"Jason, what's wrong? Why are you calling this early?"

Though he did cheat on me I'm not mad. We both didn't want to be together so we agreed to stay friends. And plus while we were 'dating' sort of, we became super close and we're like best friends.

"Good morning to you too. I'm glad to see you're still the same." he jokes.

"Sorry, good morning," I mimic a girly voice. "So, what's up?"

"Emm...I don't know how to say this but...my dad knows,"

"Knows what?"

"He knows we aren't together any more." Oh dear God.

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