My Screwed Up Life

My Screwed Up Life (Another one of those love stories) Ch. 5

I took Kaden inside my house and told him to sit at the kitchen table. I grabbed a wash cloth and got it wet with some warm water. I went back over to Kaden, moved his hand while tilting his head back, and i started to wipe away some of dried blood (His nose had stopped bleeding.)

"Why were you following me home?" I asked him, the paranoid side of me kicking in.

"I wanted gum. You haven't given me any all day, and any time I tried to ask you just walked away. I thought I did something wrong," He said almost sounding sad. I finished wiping the blood away and washed the wash cloth out and set it in the sink.

"You followed me all the way to my house for a piece of gum? Wow, that was really stupid," I exclaimed. He chuckled and stood up and grabbed his bag.

"I should probably get going. I gotta get home before other people do," He said walking towards the door.

"OK, I'll see you tomorrow," I said as he walked out the door and waved bye.

After a minutes I got my Ipod out and once blasted the music. I went outside to sit on the railing of my porch. I sit there sometimes to think if I have to, but this time I just wanted to watch the people next door. This spot had a perfect view.

I kept looking over everything until I saw an amazingly gorgeous guy. He stood there in front of the door to the house with a box in his hands just staring at me, so of course me being me, I had to stare right bak at him.

After a few minutes of this, someone, who I'm guessing was his dad told him that he needs to move faster if they were going to get everything unpacked before the day ends. He stopped staring and went in side the house.

I felt kind of sad, but that quickly changed when I saw him come out the house again. But this time he was walking towards me. I took my head phones out after pausing my music so I could hear him if he said something.

"Hey, I'm Blake," He said.

"Hey, Jasey," I said before he took my hand and kissed it. I could feel the blood rush to my face. "So I gotta ask. Why does some one decide to move in to a house as shitty as that one?" I asked him jokingly.

"I think I should be asking you the same thing," he said smirking while taking a step back to look at my house then stepping forward again.

"Haha, very funny," I exclaimed hitting his arm playfully. Damn he had nice muscles.

"Yeah I thought it was. So I just moved in to that house and I'm starting in a new school. I was just wondering if I was going to have a new friend in 10th grade so soon?" He asked with a breath taking smile that showed off his pearly whites.

"Yeah I guess I could talk to some people that might be interested," I said returning the smile. He did the cutest fake pout and then chuckled. I love that chuckle.

"Seriously though, yeah it would be nice to have some else to talk to at lunch other then weird people," I said still smiling.

"Awesome, but I need to ask a favor, and this is like of extreme importance," He said with a serious face.

"Yeah sure what is it?" I asked kind of scared of what he was going to ask of me.

"I need help decorating my room. I don't trust myself to do it alone. I might get hurt," He said being fake scared. I chuckled and said

"Yeah sure let me just go get my phone,"After I found my phone on the kitchen table I put on my zebra stripped converse that I colored in with sharpie's (<3 SHARPIE'S!!!!!!) and was out the door again.