"Yes, he's nice."
Great! Now they know I am nice to this girl. You see, I've never been nice here. When I'm inside this house, I usually attacked by my bipolar attitude but when I'm with Margaux, everything changes and there's only one mood that I was sure of -- that is being happy.
"C'mon. Join us in our dinner."
Mom drag Margaux in the table then I sat down beside her, awkwardly. I got conscious because it seems my cousins are teasing me, making me an eye-to-eye kind of insulting and annoying one that irritates me. I observed Margaux and she was just smiling to them.
My mom and dad keep asking her questions but instead of about her, they asked how I behave or act when we're together. Could they just ask that later when I'm not here?
"Have my son ever hold your hand?"
-Holy Cow! I can't do this anymore!
I stood up without saying "Excuse me" or anything that was asking their permission. I know she was looking at me. I wanted to sleep in my room, instead but I cannot leave Margaux alone so I went outside.
I badly need some fresh air. It was too depressing inside.
"What happened?," a pistil-bearing voice interrupted my curiousity about her.
She joined me in the stairs where I sat down. She leaned closer to me.
-This girl is making me crazy
"Nothing. Just got bored," I lied.
"Hmm. Okay." Guess she was convinced with my answer.
"Do you wanna go somewhere?" -Did I jsut say that?
"Where?," she asked, waiting for my answer.
"To the Food City." - Nice Drake!
"Where's that?," looking at her feet.
"I can take you there," and I stood up, grabbed her hand without waiting for her answer.
Actually, I don't know where would I be taking her. All I want is to be away from this place. I want her to take in the place that she have never been, I guess and no one will disturb us. No mom, no dad and no annoying cousins.
To a place where me and her collides.
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GRAY AND PINK
Teen Fiction"Drake, I don't know if this was right. Loving you, after all, is the best thing that ever happened to me. When we're together, I feel like something moving creatures on my stomach and if we're apart, I can't seem to get you out of my mind. Drake, y...