This is my chapter three as you see >. i rhymed. Sorry im bored. Bleh, i wanna make this chapter longer than the others and ill try my best at it(: please dont judge and enjoy <3 (and sorry for the sappy begining)
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Chapter three: We're Only Friends
"Come in." i said as i snifled up my tears. "..Jane..." I hear a familiar vioce come into my thought. My eyes sshot up to Blake at the side of my bed. Blake hestitated, but then pulled me into a hug. My head layed on his warm chest, and my thoughts going out of control again. "I-i'm sorry. I can't.." i started, "...control myself sometimes" i added before sobbing in his chest. His hands rubbed softly again my back. Blake grabbed my iPod off my dresser, "Lets see what music you have." he said as he scrolded down the list of music. He smiled and laughed softly.
"Is my music not good enough?"
"No, just most of it is just love songs"
"So you're judging my pick of songs?" I held my chest to look offened. I grabbed my iPod out of his hands and scrolded down the list. "Don't have that much love songs" i murmered to myself. My finger pressed on 'Shuffle', and 'Live While Were Young' by One Direction played. Blake smiled at me. "Really?" he said, and I nodded. I placed my iPod down back on my dresser, and layed back down to stare at the ceiling. A warm body layed down next to me, and i stared at him. Blake stared back and smiled with his almost perfect teeth. He had a crooked tooth right next his front teeth, I smiled back and stared into his beautiful grey eyes. It only seemed like a few seconds, but sat up when the song ended. I turned off the music and stood up out of my bed. "Can you to tell me why you were crying?" Blake asked. I frowned and shook my head no, while looking down at the floor. He sighed deeply, knowing that he shouln't ask again. The carmel-haired boy stood up and walked towad me and lifted my head up to him. His eyebrows furrowed and studied my eyes. I fought back the tears that where screaming to come out. "If anything happens, tell me. Please." he said and he brushed his lips to my forhead, and then walks out the door.
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Blake *POV*
"If anything happens, tell me. Please." I said as I kissed her forhead softly. I smiled as i walked out. I really do like her. Jane was beautiful. Curly brown hair, sparkling brown eyes, and a nice curved body.I dragged myself out of the room and chesked my phone again. A unkown numer messaged me. I opened it and it said:
(909) 721-345-8430: we need to talk Blake. (whatver you do, don't text that number xD)
me: who is this??
(909) 721-345-8430: Cato, you'll remember when we meet again. Come to blvd. park, thats where we will discuss.
me: yea, not going to happen man, so mind you're own shit and sop talking to me man.
I sent the last message and slienced my cell phone. I threw my phone on my bed, and walked closer toward the window. My eyes darted all around the nieborhood, but then i caught something else. A man with a black hoodie was standing in front of my house. I bit the bottom of my lip, then released it when he started to walk away. I closed the window and sighed quielty, and stared around my room. Typical average teenage boy's room: piles of clothers on the floor, magazines pilled on my dresser, and wrappers of stuff I can't even tell what it is. A smile shot on my face when I heard Jane singing again. Even though i'm almost 19, I could still love her. I think, but we're only friends.
Ughh im not sure if i wanna stop here. BUT i am cause i cnt think of anything else. Uhh if you do like at least comment, it would make me happy(: anyways, i have next week off so imma do another 2 i think >:L Blah, i wanna to make this story better, but dnt knwo how. UUhhh, SEIRIOUSLY DONT TEXT THAT NUMBER, I MADE IT UP IN MY MIND SO DONT EVEN THINK ABOUT IT OR ILL KILL YOU BY RIPPING YOUR THROAT OUT. That was said with love[: alright imma go now *akwardly walks away* . . . bye . . . youre supposed to leave now . . .
