A Berkeley Story, chapter 9
You made out with him some more... Then Joey held you close while you both lay on the couch, occasionally kissing your head. After a while, you said, "I really need to go."
"If you leave, I'm coming with you," Joey said.
"No... you can't."
"What's going to stop me?"
"True... I don't care. If you wanna come you can, but you're gonna have to sleep on the couch."
"That's fine...as long as you're beside me." He smiled a cue little smile, and you copied it.
You left Joey's room; with Joey behind you and kissing your neck. "Don't let them see you," you said while unlocking the door.
"That might be hard," Joey said. You laughed very quietly. You managed to sneak in. You and Joey sat down on the couch and started to make out...yet again.
Suddenly, the lights flicked on. "What the hell are you doing?!" It was Tara. You turned around to see her standing there with her eyes huge (like this: ...sorta).
You got up quickly and grabbed her arm, leading her into the bedroom.
"What?!" you yelled.
"You just met that kid and your making out with him, and staying out past 12 with him? Since when would you ever do something like that?!"
"What, you're saying that I would never do something...something like you would maybe do?"
"No, I'm not saying that... I'm saying that it's just not like you. I mean, what do you even know about him?"
"I know that he's sweet and I really like him."
"You've only known him for like 9 hours! Okay, let's try this; what's his last name?" You stood there frozen. Tara was right. You didn't know much about him. You make out, and almost have sex with this kid that you only just met. You felt like a slut.
"I don't know, okay? Are you happy now? Now that you've ruined this day that was going so well?!" You ran to your bed and started to cry. Tara tried to apologize, but you screamed, "go away." She must have went and told Joey then, because he came in and sat down at the edge of your bed.
"Andrea... what's wrong?" You knew you couldn't lie to him...
"Look, today was great, but I barely know you," you said. "So, maybe we shouldn't kiss..." Joey looked depressed then (lol).
"I really like you...so let's get to know each other better," Joey said. You laughed a little.
"You just want to know each other better so we can make out."
"Yea, is that so bad? 'Cause then we can, and you won't be all sad like you are now. Hmm.. you're really cute when you're sad though...but I like it better when you're happy." You smiled. "Yay! Now I like you better." You both laughed.
You got better acquianted... (Big word! lol).
"If you leave, I'm coming with you," Joey said.
"No... you can't."
"What's going to stop me?"
"True... I don't care. If you wanna come you can, but you're gonna have to sleep on the couch."
"That's fine...as long as you're beside me." He smiled a cue little smile, and you copied it.
You left Joey's room; with Joey behind you and kissing your neck. "Don't let them see you," you said while unlocking the door.
"That might be hard," Joey said. You laughed very quietly. You managed to sneak in. You and Joey sat down on the couch and started to make out...yet again.
Suddenly, the lights flicked on. "What the hell are you doing?!" It was Tara. You turned around to see her standing there with her eyes huge (like this: ...sorta).
You got up quickly and grabbed her arm, leading her into the bedroom.
"What?!" you yelled.
"You just met that kid and your making out with him, and staying out past 12 with him? Since when would you ever do something like that?!"
"What, you're saying that I would never do something...something like you would maybe do?"
"No, I'm not saying that... I'm saying that it's just not like you. I mean, what do you even know about him?"
"I know that he's sweet and I really like him."
"You've only known him for like 9 hours! Okay, let's try this; what's his last name?" You stood there frozen. Tara was right. You didn't know much about him. You make out, and almost have sex with this kid that you only just met. You felt like a slut.
"I don't know, okay? Are you happy now? Now that you've ruined this day that was going so well?!" You ran to your bed and started to cry. Tara tried to apologize, but you screamed, "go away." She must have went and told Joey then, because he came in and sat down at the edge of your bed.
"Andrea... what's wrong?" You knew you couldn't lie to him...
"Look, today was great, but I barely know you," you said. "So, maybe we shouldn't kiss..." Joey looked depressed then (lol).
"I really like you...so let's get to know each other better," Joey said. You laughed a little.
"You just want to know each other better so we can make out."
"Yea, is that so bad? 'Cause then we can, and you won't be all sad like you are now. Hmm.. you're really cute when you're sad though...but I like it better when you're happy." You smiled. "Yay! Now I like you better." You both laughed.
You got better acquianted... (Big word! lol).
