Hope Moore is just a normal highschool girl. Blade is the typical badboy player. she believes in love, he does not. she likes all the things he doesn't and vice versa. when things take a turn and they get to know eachother they find out they are not...
Work went by in an instant and soon I was on my way home. I was feeling really nervous. A part of me just wanted to pretend it didn't happen and act just like we did before. Friends.
But I know that was impossible. I can't do that. he can but I know that I am not good at pretending and forgetting. People would know something was up. I guess we just need to talk about it. Although I am not sure what I am going to say. I sort of hope that Blade will take the lead in this. We will see.
When I got home, I kicked of my shoes and I looked into the hallway mirror to see if I looked presentable enough. My hair was in a messy ponytail but it still looked cute even after all those busy hours of work. I wore simple ripped denim jeans, a black long-sleeved crop top, a golden necklace and my vans.
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I took a deep breath and walked into the living room where I heard the tv. He was sitting with his back to me. Watching henry danger. Sneaky bastard. "Are you watching Henry Danger without me?" I spoke up, I tilted my head to the side and watched him as he hastily turns around. "God you scared me." He said. I quirked up an eyebrow and he was quick to turn off the television. "No of course not. You know I wouldn't." he said in a weird voice. I laughed. "Right."
I sat down on the couch and pulled my legs to the side. "So, you want to do that talking thing now?" I asked him bravely. His mouth quirked upwards and I hoped that it was a good sign. "Sure." I fidgeted nervously with my hands. "Okay so you know I don't do relationships." He started off. I nodded at that. "uhuh."
"Also, we are just friends." Not going to lie that hurts a little. Probably because he gave me an orgasm just a few hours ago. But I nodded anyways.
"and I want to stay friends with you. I don't want to fuck that shit up. I mean we don't know each other for that long but I do care about you." I smiled at that. "Me too."
"Anyhow, I am attracted to you. As you might have noticed." I chuckled. It was funny to see him this serious. "So, what are you saying exactly? That we are friends who are attracted to each other?" I asked him. "Well yes."
"Okay but we knew that already?"
"True but anyways I just wanted to say even though we are attracted to each other we should just keep it platonic." We look into each other's eyes. "Don't you think that's a little awkward?" I felt my cheeks heat up when I thought about what happened and know he says he just want to be friends? I don't know what I expected to be honest but still.
"It isn't awkward now is it?" he asks me. I considered him for a while and noticed that he was right. It wasn't awkward at all. There wasn't any strange tension between us. I let out a relieved sigh and smiled at him. "Friends then?" I asked him.
