I don't know if I love you..., chapter 3
It was a cozy house, not too small, not too big. Jami and Billie Joe were just flirting with each other, Mike and Dana were cuddling on the couch and I was sitting on the kitchen table watching them. It didn't feel quite right. Usually I was the one that had the boyfriend. Tre' walked out of the bathroom and right next to me.
"Uhhh, Tre'?"
"Yes, shnookums?" I totally ignored his 'compliment. '
"X, Y, Z." "Wha?" "Examine Your Zipper fool!" I laughed. He gave me puppy dog eyes. "Aww. But I'm so weak! Can you zipper it up for me? Pwetty Pwease?" he said in a baby voice. I sighed and shrugged my shoulders. What's the worst thing that can happen? So I tugged on the zipper and it went up easily. "Aww, thanks. Your a doll," he said in his normal voice. He kissed me on the lips quickly and sat down on the couch and flipped on The Price Is Right. God only knows how much I hate that show.
It was time to go home, at around 11:00 PM. Billie Joe dropped us all off at Our houses. He dropped off me and Tre' first and we went inside. "I'm kinda tired..." I yawned. "Yesh. Me too." I flopped on top of the guest bed and Tre' laid down next to me. "Do you ever think about what your future is gonna be like?" Tre' asked in deep thought for the first time. "Mmmm. All the time." I replied. We both stared at the ceiling for about ten minutes. It was an awkward moment for me. Tre' has always been my friend for as long as I can remember. He always knew what I was thinking, and knew exactly what would cheer me up. And he always had that special charm that once was set, you always thought that he was so best person on Earth. Suddenly, he scooted his hand over to my hand and we held hands. I turned over on my stomach, so my upper body was resting on his chest. I embraced him in a hug that should have lasted forever. But alas, nothing lasts forever. He gave me a big kiss on my lips and said "Good Night," and he closed the door for my privacy. What had come over me? Part of me is saying 'He's the one! He's the one! ' but another is saying 'He's not quite right for you. ' I don't know what to believe. He was the sweetest boy, who, obviously, loved me very much and cares for me. But I've got my whole life ahead of me now. After all, I'm only 18. Still, there's a part of me that's missing and I think he can fill that black hole in my heart...
"Uhhh, Tre'?"
"Yes, shnookums?" I totally ignored his 'compliment. '
"X, Y, Z." "Wha?" "Examine Your Zipper fool!" I laughed. He gave me puppy dog eyes. "Aww. But I'm so weak! Can you zipper it up for me? Pwetty Pwease?" he said in a baby voice. I sighed and shrugged my shoulders. What's the worst thing that can happen? So I tugged on the zipper and it went up easily. "Aww, thanks. Your a doll," he said in his normal voice. He kissed me on the lips quickly and sat down on the couch and flipped on The Price Is Right. God only knows how much I hate that show.
It was time to go home, at around 11:00 PM. Billie Joe dropped us all off at Our houses. He dropped off me and Tre' first and we went inside. "I'm kinda tired..." I yawned. "Yesh. Me too." I flopped on top of the guest bed and Tre' laid down next to me. "Do you ever think about what your future is gonna be like?" Tre' asked in deep thought for the first time. "Mmmm. All the time." I replied. We both stared at the ceiling for about ten minutes. It was an awkward moment for me. Tre' has always been my friend for as long as I can remember. He always knew what I was thinking, and knew exactly what would cheer me up. And he always had that special charm that once was set, you always thought that he was so best person on Earth. Suddenly, he scooted his hand over to my hand and we held hands. I turned over on my stomach, so my upper body was resting on his chest. I embraced him in a hug that should have lasted forever. But alas, nothing lasts forever. He gave me a big kiss on my lips and said "Good Night," and he closed the door for my privacy. What had come over me? Part of me is saying 'He's the one! He's the one! ' but another is saying 'He's not quite right for you. ' I don't know what to believe. He was the sweetest boy, who, obviously, loved me very much and cares for me. But I've got my whole life ahead of me now. After all, I'm only 18. Still, there's a part of me that's missing and I think he can fill that black hole in my heart...
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