Chapter 9

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So it's been a while since I posted, and I feel like no one reads my stuff anymore. OH WELL :)

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Chapter 9:

Mia's POV:

After my little trip to the hospital, Kendall drove me home.

"I hope you know we both missed school today." Kendall smiled taking his right hand off the wheel to hold my hand.

"Oh like it's that big of a deal." I sarcastically said.

"Well you missed your Science test and I missed a Street Law test."

"Boo hoo."

Kendall just rolled his eyes at me. And before I knew it, we were back at my house. I opened the car door heading to the front porch. Kendall ran up behind me, scooping me up bridal style.

"Kendall put me down!" I screamed.

"The doctor said no extreme activity. And climbing up the stairs is extreme activity!" He announced then gave me a light kiss on the forehead.

He's such a whack job, but i love him. I know he only kissed me on the forehead but butterflies erupted through my stomach. Why. Why can't I just let out my feelings for him. It's not going to do any damage, I think. As Kendall carried up the spiral stair case of my house, I could help but behold his perfect face. The dimples when he smiles. His bright shining emerald green eyes that always look at me with happiness. His brushy eye brows. His dirty blonde spiked up hair, that I love running my fingers through. His perfect complexion. No wonder why he's the most well liked in school. He's got the face that could charm almost any girl.

"Here you go." Kendall whispered placing me down gently on my bed.

"Thank you. I whispered back, and smiled.

"Anything for my number one girl." He smiled tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"Kendall, I-" my words were cut off by Kendall's phone ringing.

"I'm sorry. Hold that thought." He said getting off of my bed and walking out into the hallway. Shutting the door behind him.

Why? I was just about to tell him. It seems like every time we want to change our relationship, something always has to ruin it. Maybe we're just not meant to be.

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