Hold Me Darling (Adam Young / Owl City Fan Fiction)

Chapter 3

If I were to describe Adam, I'd call him the "walking perfection." Okay. I admit. He's not perfect. He doesn't talk much, he walks in a lousy manner and is not so good with communicating. I don't care though. He's my kind of perfect.

"T-thank you." I stuttered as he moved his eyebrow upwards meaning "no problem" and went back to his car. "Adam?" I looked back peeked inside the black tinted window of his. He didn't look so i tapped it. Then finally, he rolled it down.

"Sorry, yeah?" His eyebrows met in confusion.

The points of my index fingers met as I shyly asked, "Whats your number?"

He giggled in a cute way. Damn. I thought. Such a bad move.

"Ha..ha." I giggled with him, trying to act cool.

"Here." He motioned his hand to my phone. I kindly gave it and he gave his number.

"Thanks." I smiled wide. "Here's mine." I wrote it on a piece of paper. He slowly grabbed it and nodded.

He glanced at his watch again and said, "It's time to go."

"Yes, see you soon!" I kindly said.

I walked to our front porch and slowly opened the wooden door painted white. I leaned against it as I shut my eyes tightly. I hope they're not awake.

I sighed in relief when I saw that there were no light in my parent's room. I still tiptoed, though. I don't plan to wake them up.

As I came to my room, quick thoughts came to my mind. Was there really a reason why I tried to run from home? And why did I want to go home? Didn't I want to find myself? Then it hit me.

He helped me look for myself and I knew exactly where I belonged. In Adam's arms.

I decided to nap, since it was 2 AM and I usually wake up at 10 AM. I closed my eyes and dosed off.

"Briiiiiiiii!"

"Bri!!!!!!!!"

"Briiiii!"

I heard Miranda calling, but I thought it was only a dream, so I continued sleeping.

*Bang*

Just by that, my whole senses awakened. Miranda just threw the freaking lego man that we both made years ago. It was a big lego man. Probably about a hand span long. And it hurt.

"WHAT THE FU-" I clenched my fists and threw them at Miranda.

"HOLD UP!!" She ducked so I missed the punch. This girl has cat-like reflexes.

I glared at her and let her explain. "You have 10 seconds." I shifted my eyes to my purple clock.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10 I counted in my mind.

"There's a boy looking for you downstairs." She said slowly, to match the 10 seconds I gave her.

"and you had to hit me with a lego man?!"

"Because you wouldn't wake up!"

"OK. Get out my room. I'll get ready." I pushed her.

I washed my face and put on a gray sweatshirt with sweatpants. I went down to find Adam talking to my dad.

"Hi Adam!!" I almost squealed with excitement as my dad looked at me in a somewhat bad kind of way.

"Oops." I mouthed.

"Adam is here, looking for you." My dad said as he smiled. I breathed in relief, knowing that my dad actually does like Adam.

"Seems like he wants to take you somewhere." My dad said as I looked at him. We made eye contact and I moved my eyebrows up, signalling him if I am allowed to go.

"You have until nine." He said.

"THANK YOU DAD!" I hugged him and smiled at Adam. Adam was just behind my dad, so he smiled at me cutely again and giggled. He gave me the thumb of approvement and I went upstairs to get ready. It seems like they have already talked to each other for a while now.