What can I say I like the ladies?
Seventeen year old Carly shay was listening to some tunes on her pearphone when she heard a knock at her door. She jumped up from her bed and scurry downstairs and went to grab for the frypan on the counter.
"Who's there?" she yelled across the room.
"Gibbeeyy."
Carly went to the door and swung it open "Hey, Gibby."
Gibby walked into the shay's home and spun around to face Carly. "Whats that for?'
Carly followed his finger pointing the frypan grip tightly. "Oh. Nothing. I was just cooking"
Gibby turn to see the kitchen, there was no sign of anything cooking.
"Where?" he started to move his head around to see.
She came up to him and grabs his shoulders to stay still. They were eye to eye gazing at each other.
The noticeable Carly didn't know she was still holding on to his shoulders, she let go having there stare off over.
"Um. That was weird." she said first.
"Yeah. Um… Your eyes are pretty." he quickly coughed.
She glanced at the floor trying not appearing blushing "So…you were here for…"
"Oh yeah, I wanted to speak with Spencer but I'm guessing he's not here."
"Yeah. He went to go sleepover Socko's tonight."
"Oh, well. Bye." he walked up to the door and closed it behind him.
A second later, the door swung open and stared at the frantic Carly. She ran up and wraps her arms around his neck, kissing him passionately. Gibby begin to grip onto her red blouse.
Carly pulled away for a minute to breathe "Gibby."
"Yeah."
"Fuck me."
Gibby's pupils widen and pushed her away "Carly Shay that is no way approach a man!"
"You're not a man! You're Gibby!" she waved her hands in the air.
"Gibby is a man." he pointed at himself.
"Oh yes, you are" she talked seductively.
"Whats wrong with you, I thought you had more class than that."
She sat on the couch "I'm sorry, Gibby. I just don't know what got over me. I mean it's been six months since I had a date!"
Gibby walked over to her sat on the edge "Carly, you need to stop chasing boys so much. You can't seem to focus on your mind on loving you. You need to do that before finding the right one."
He got off the edge of couch and stand up "And besides, I like to find and pick my ladies and not have them throw themselves at me."
Carly lifted her head up and looked over to Gibby. He gave her smile.
"You know what Gibby. You're right, I should work on me first then on to the right guy." she stand up proudly with her hands on her hips.
"You know Carly, I could help you with loving yourself thing and I think I found the right guy for you as well."
"Really. Who? "
Gibby wrap his arms around Carly and gracefully carry her up the steps bridal style.
"Gibby, you know what you are?"
"What?"
"The best."
"Gibbeeyy."
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