Yes, I'm With The Emo Boy

So Real

Lisi's P.O.V

I put the macaroni and cheese in the microwave and set it to the number required, I then combed my fingers through my hair and waited for the microwave to ding. 

Finally, after 15 minutes it dinged, I shared out the food, and waited for him to come out, I silently looked at the ruined living room, the couch was lossing its stuffing and the window leading to the balcony was cracked, the pictures that were once clean and on the walls were cracked and broken on the floor, the TV was on the ground, wires all about and the mat was mucky with blood and sweat and want-not. Boy this place needs HTV to come fix it up, it looks horrible. 

Ugh, where is this boy? I wondered, kicking my feet, I'm bored- and hungry, and as Bob Marley said, a hungry man is an angry man, well woman, in this case. I heard music coming from his bedroom and grumbled, isn't that idiot hungry??!! 

I stomped to his room and opened his door with such force it nearlly broke off its hinges, then I stood , frozen as I witnessed the scene before me. 

There Alex was, in all his glory, showing the most skin I have ever seen, he turned, and unfortunetly something else came into veiw. 

"What the-" he said, alarmed, he then registered me standing there and covered his area, glowing red, 

I backed up and slammed the door, I was still speechless, I turned to the back of the door and slid down it so I was sitting at the foot of it. 

It wasn't just seeing Alex Junior all out like that, I felt weird and happy at the same time, I blushed at my idiotness, and disgustingness, and my infaltileness (if that's a word) Yes I saw Alex naked, but wouldn't I have seen that soon? We are boyfriend and girlfriend, anyone would have expected it, I slid down more and felt heat coming to my face, I'll just wait for him in the kitchen... 

A few more minutes passed and he finally came out of the bathroom, he was wearing bermuda shorts, a black shirt and slippers, and his hair was all mussed up, (but cute OMG) and he looked sleepy, but in a cute way, (I don't know how any guy could pull that off, but for some reason he's just perfect that way) He looked at me and blushed, I can't blame him, if he ever walked into me changing and naked I would be embarassed to his face too. 

He looked down at the food and sat down, he took a fork and started to eat, I just sat there staring at him until he asked, 

"What?" he looked up at me as red as ever, 

"Nothing," I averted my eyes from him to my food and took up the  fork lieing beside the bowl, I started to eat, by mouthful, I'm pretty sure I looked unlady like and stupid, but I didn't really care, if I looked like that hurray for the onlooker, I'm really hungry, and I don't care if I have to shoot down one million people to get my food, I'm still eating it, you don't mess with me and my food unless you want a stake driven through your belly. 

"So.." Alex trailed, "What are we gonna do today?" 

"I dunno, see your Mom and sister," I said, he shifted uncomfortabely, I don't think he wants to see them yet, 

"Naw, um- how about the park or something?" 

"HOW BOUT SHOPPING??!!" I squeeled, I know everyone hates a girly girl, but I'm one at heart,  unlike some people I like to look good. 

"Uhhhh... you sure not the park???" 

"What would we do there??!!" 

"Well.. Talk?" 

"What about?"

"Stuff?"

"Like what, people call weed stuff too.. so we're gonna talk about weed? I don't think my parents would aprove of that," 

"Ugghh .. No that's not what I meant- Ugh- fine, we're going shopping, " 

"WHHEEE!!!!!" I zipped around like a child, yes I'm a child at heart too, don't judge. 

"Oh yea," I stopped ,

"What?" I swearm that was his favorite word yet I'm sure, 

 "We need to go over my house, "

"Why?" He looked at me horrified, I'm sure he doesn't want to meet my parents, I would be mad if I sudgest that, unfortunetly I'm mad, very mad, and yes, he'd have to meet my parents anyway, why not speed up the process? 

"To change silly!!!!" I said sticking my toungue out of my mouth, "I'm not going shopping in this!" I guestured to my tearstained shirt and dirty bloody swetty disgusting-looking pants, 

"Fiiinnneeeee," he groaned and finished up his food, "Lemme go brush my teeth,"

"Kay," I took up the dishes and began to wash them in the sink, 

Minutes passed and he came back, "Let's go," he said. 

I nodded and put the dishes and the cutlery in the dryer, I put up a pony tail and walked to him as he waited by the door, he had the keys and stared at me, he opened the door for me and I walked out ready to run down one million stairs as I had done yesterday afternoon, I heard him lock the key and I was running, not waiting for him to catch up. 

Mother and Father, here I come, I don't care if you like him or not, he's my boyfriend and I hope will always be. 

Until he asks you the question, if he ever does, I thought dreamily.. wedding bells, Ah! He's catching up, I blew a rasberry at him and started up again cackling loudly, stushy people stared at me as we passed their floors, 

Go ahead, think what you want,    I though, I felt weird, freeier than I ever felt and for once I didn't care what others think, I'm doing my things my way, and noone is going to butt into them. Not my friends, not my enemies, not boys, not anything, and especially not my parents.