Hello! I've been trying to gather enough courage to post it so here it is! JaredKim fic. I love this couple, I found their story so cute. This is not cannon pairing, cause I'm Team Jacob! GO JAKE! You will see…Hope you enjoy it as much as I enjoy to write this.
Disclaimer: I own nothing… if I did Jacob would have ended up with Bella ^^ anyway Stephanie Meyers does...
Thousand Miles- Vanessa Carlton
STUCK WITH EACH OTHER Chapter 1: Always him
Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Caught in a bad romance
Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh Caught in a bad romance
Rah rah ah-ah-ah!
Ro mah ro-mah-mah
Gaga Ooh-la-la!
Want your bad romance
Oh my God… I hate to get up in the mornings. Lady gaga was singing loudly, trying to wake me up. Even if she was one of my favorite singers, right then I hated her with a passion! I turned to the other side of my bed, which was cold-yuck- grabbing my alarm to turn it off. It wasn't easy though. I kept touching the whole night table not reaching for my cell phone.
I want your loving
and I want your revenge
you and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
"Whatever you want, just shut up!" I cried and succeeded with turning it off. Yay! I would definitely change my alarm.
Mondays, Mondays…who likes Mondays? Not me. They are boring, grey, sleepy and annoying.
Getting up I looked at myself in the mirror. It was a sight to see, my black long hair was all fuzzy, I looked like a lion. I frowned, making weird faces and laughed at myself. I know…random. My face was so boring, I mean I had pretty green eyes and long lashes, but my cheeks were too high and my lips too full. I stretched up raising my arms above my head, and took a deep breath. Kim you have to see it from a good point of view… You will see the girls, laugh, and get out of here for a while. Don't get me wrong, I love my family and house, but it's always nice to go out and see other people.
And I will get to see Jared, the coolest, hottest, nicest guy in La Push high.
Mental sigh. Yeah, see him from afar, daydream about his beautiful body and delicious smell…
"Kimberly Connweller, ready?" That was dad, a buzz killer. I looked at the clock at my wall. 7:20 am. Crap.
Not for the first time, I was going to be late. It was such an ugly habit, but i couldn't get rid off it. Hurriedly I went to the bathroom and turned on the hot water while stripping from my clothes. I took the fastest shower on the Connweller history. After dry toweling my hair and brushing it, I run to my drawer and choose some black panties and a push-up bra, not that I wanted to show off, but it did look good with my curvy body. Not that I was THAT curvy, I couldn't complain. I kept moving around the room trying to find my favorite T-shirt with the "I heart NY" sentence in it. Not looking where I was stepping I smacked my tiny toe with the corner of my night table.
"Fuck!" Ow ow ow ow ow! That hurt a lot. I grabbed my beating foot with both hands while rubbing it sending a murderous look at the small table. "Why do you hate me so much?"
"Kim, ready?" 7:35 am. Dang! I began running through my bedroom, jumping in one foot like a chicken without head. Where's that shirt?
Finally, I found it on the chair under a hoodie. I put on some black skinny jeans and black ballets. My school bag was already done, so I just left it there for later, then someone knocked furiously.
"Kim! Kim! Kiiiim!" Haley, my little sister came bouncing up and down in her pink dress "I'm Sleepy Beauty today!"
"Yay, you look beautiful hun," I told her ruffling her hair. "But don't jump there!" Hal always liked to play princess, lots of girls do, I did, funny sight. "Really get out of…"
Making my way downtown
Walking fast
"I found it! It's mine!" My bed. Jordan came through my door, being chased by Emma.
"You little piece of…!" Em trailed off. "Give it back!" They began running around my bedroom. Haley was jumping on my bed, Em and Jordan were chasing each other around said bed, and I, I was kind of staring completely frozen, in shock. What's everybody doing here!
"What are you doing here?" Thanks. Mom asked bewildered when she found us. "Hal sweetie you're going to get hurt." She went by my little sister and picked her up from my bed. "Breakfast is almost ready," she said brushing Halley's hair again in a braid.
"You better run." My old sister warned Jordan.
"Kids stop! The entire neighborhood is hearing you." Okay! Everyone here! Free apple pie, get your own! Dad went over Jordan and Em and got each other by their arms. "Em you're almost eighteen! He is your little brother don't treat him like that"
"She's so mean dad," Jordan said pouting and giving us a fake innocent look.
"We will talk later buddy." Ha! Jordan pouted, now meaning it. That's what you get for being such a pain in the ass.
"Can every single person in here leave, as in right now?" I demanded politely.
Everyone looked puzzled, as if they didn't remember why they were here in the first place. I didn't know either. Mom took Haley with her downstairs. Dad left too, scolding the most troublesome siblings you could ever have, even if they were almost ten years apart. Silence, at last.
Damn I'm still late! I made a run for it: cleaned my teeth and put on some mascara, it looked good with my green eyes. I got my bag and grabbed my cell and IPod. I wanted to wear some sandals to show my blood red toe nails, but the weather was sort of angry, and that wasn't going to happen. I would freeze my feet most likely. Down in the kitchen mom was feeding baby Hal, the other two were glaring at dad, and he was well… reading the news, a big smile on his face. Probably they had gotten punished helping him with the paperwork on his job. That could be the most boring punishment you could ever have, believe me.
You see, dad, Aston Connweller, is a 42 business man. He was doing pretty well, and every time he could- and felt we deserved it- dad gave us any whim we could ask for. Aston was a great dad, ometimes kind of nosy, but we loved him anyway.
"Kim, ready?" And there he went again. Every morning was the same. Sometimes I thought he just did that to laught at me.
"Dad I'm right here! Yes I am ready!" He just laughed at me- see?- I huffed and searched for food on the cabinet since my mom healthy weird breakfast wouldn't do for me that day.
"Who drives today?" Mom asked, trying to feed a not that willing Haley some fruit before leaving for work.
"Me!" Both Em and I said at the same time, I glared angrily at her, and she did the same.
"Me," Both said again. "DAD!"
"I'm older." Em said like that was enough argument to win any discussion.
Every time we argued about something, all she said was: "I'm older". Annoying old sister. Moving around the kitchen trying to find something yummy to eat, I replied: "I'm more responsible." I found pop tarts. Good.
"Since you were in trouble this morning, Kim does." Yay! That's why I loved dad. Well, not just that but you get it.
Hurriedly I grabbed the car keys, before Em got on my way and tried to steal them from me. I began eating my oh-so-perfect breakfast while Em and dad argued about justice. As if she knew what that was about.
"Not fair," She shot daggers at Jordan who was immersed on his chocolate cereals. "Why did you have to pick him up from the streets?" She sneered.
"Em!" Mom scolded.
Faces passed
And I'm home bound
Even if mom was as delicate as a flower by her looks, soft curves, black short hair and not tall at all, Jasmine Connweller was a woman with strong spirit and a bad temper when needed.
"Because, once they picked you up," Jordan finally swallowed his cereals, he can be so gross sometimes. "They were scared for life, so they tried with a boy."
Despite the rudeness of their argument I couldn't help but laugh at their constant bantering. Each day it was funnier. Me laughing, caused Haley to laugh- even if she wasn't listening- what caused mom to shot me a murderous look. Oops! I shut up instantly.
"Kids," Mom sighed exasperated. "You're family. You can't talk to each other like that."
"Mom is right," Dad backed her up. "Now apologize." He added not looking at the newspaper anymore. When he put on his business face, we all knew it was not time to mess around.
"Sorry..." Em and Jordan mumbled, although I knew better, knowing they would be fighting again once mom and dad had left.
"We're going to be late! Come on!" I cried heading to the door. "Bye mom, dad," Oh my, it's freezing cold out here. "Baby Hal!" I yelled once I remembered she always wanted to feel included. She was a perceptive three year old girl.
"Bye honey, have a good day!" They both shouted from the kitchen. "Day!" Hal shouted squealing after that.
I went out first. I had to turn on the engine and park it in front of the main door. I put my bag on the back seat and waited for Jordan and Em to get in the truck. When they weren't there two minutes later, I honked three times. Mom didn't like it, but they were too slow for their own good.
"Chill Kimsters." Said Em getting on the passenger seat. "Next time, I'm driving, doesn't matter what dad says." She warned, pointing at me with her slim finger.
"We will see that M&M's." She huffed. I knew she hated that nickname, that's why I always got at her with that.
"Where's Jordan!" I asked nervously. "We're late."
"He's grabbing his science project, up in his bedroom." Sisters. When I needed her to be hard on him she just didn't care. She obviously found her cell phone way more interesting. Who could have phoned her or texted this early, I wouldn't know. As if on cue, Jordan came walking- slow and carefully- all the way to the backseat car. He was holding a big square wooden carpet, painted all in black, small balls glued to black sticks. They seemed to be floating in the air. He left it carefully on his left side and put himself the seat belt.
"Ready to go?" I asked, not wanting to come back just because they forgot something. 7:50 am. I'm not going back anytime soon, even if they beg.
"No." They answered bored and sleepy.
I couldn't drive my fastest to school. Not because I didn't want to, but because my parents would not allow me, since I'm taking my little brother, and for our well being of course. Jordan said he was old enough to go faster, and with eight years we just shrugged him off, which irked him. Even if we were always fighting and arguing we really loved each other. We were a pretty strong family. While I was driving I saw Emma nodding off in her seat, her peaceful face giving away the good girl she really was. She was a great sister, and it showed when I was eight and Em was about ten. A rude girl -now she is still as rude as then- always liked to pick on me. One day at lunch time, Em found out and beat the crap out of her. We were both busted and punished, but anyone dared to touch me after that.
I know Jordan tries to deny it, but he knows Em and I are watching over him. Watching, in case he got on trouble or needed us -not that we would hit any of his classmates- but we could be there for him. Although this little guy always seemed to goof around, he was a great boy, who liked sports given that he was on the football school team. He was fit, the normal for a kid his age. He looked a lot like dad, tanned skin -darker than mom's, Haley's and mines- coffee dark eyed and a boyish grin and black cropped short hair. Emma was a lot like dad too, with the same characteristic, but more feminine and a body to envy. She was pretty, easy going, girlish and delicate, everything I wasn't. Even if she didn't play sports, she was always in some diet. "Not everyone gets to have this rocking body." She uses to say.
Fortunately, La Push high wasn't that far from home -driving that is- and we arrived with three minutes to spare. I parked the car besides Kayla's van and waited for my happy siblings to get out, tapping my foot at Jordan's patient movements. Once they were out, I locked the car with a beep and we were off, an amazing day of school ahead of us. Oh joy.
First thing in the morning was calculus, something I was pretty good at. That didn't mean I liked it, and thank god I had the book with me, so I didn't have to go to my locker. Just as I got to class, the second bell rang. I sighed in relief, lateness would not help my grades. Mrs. Shawn looked disapprovingly at me, I knew she hated when some student interrupted her lessons. I just looked away to find Angela, one of my best friends waving shyly at me. I give her a wide smile and sat down in front of her.
She muttered: "Where were you?" While poking my head with his finger.
"Siblings." I whispered, she understood. Knowing me since first grade meant knowing everything about my bizarre family.
The hour didn't go as quickly as I hoped it would, and I found myself counting each tic of the clock. Finally the waited bell rang. Thanking God I stretched in my seat reaching for Angela beside me. She was looking at the front wall -deep in thought- biting her lower lip slightly, something she did when thinking deeply. Her face was amusing, but we would have been late for our second class, and that couldn't happen.
"Heeellooo...?" I asked waving a hand in front of her. Finally I got her attention, then she blushed.
Staring blankly ahead
Just making my way
"Oh…sorry, I spaced out." She answered sheepishly, recollecting her books and bag.
"Yeah, I could tell." I told her snickering. "Pauly boy?" I said lightly.
It was a delicate topic for her, but I needed to help her with her infatuation. The donkey talks about ears. She simply dismissed me and began walking out of the room without me. I knew then that something was up. I ran to keep up with her, locking our arms. She sighed and her shoulders slumped, sing that she was going to tell me. I waited for her to talk. We got to my locker where I took both my book and my painting bag. When she didn't say anything, me being the amazing friend I was, helped her.
"Spill it Angie." I said trying to close my locker's door.
The damn thing had an identation or something for what it wouldn't get closed. After two futile attempts I smacked it hard, and like magic it closed. Take that piece of metal.
"It's about him," She looked at the floor. "He's been getting… hotter." I looked at her confused and chuckled.
"Erm…maybe?" I was so confused I was asking instead. "That's what got your panties in a bunch? His hotness?" That was rather amusing: Angela having dirty thoughts.
"No!" She replied too quickly. I raised an eyebrow at her, telling her to go on. "Is that he is getting loads of attention now and…" She trailed off.
She was jealous, nothing new there. She didn't like the way girls stared at him or tried to get on his pants -which he willingly let them- but I wasn't going to tell her that.
"He has always been…" A womanizer, a man whore, a player… that won't do. "Getting attention from girls?" Smooth Kim, really smooth.
"I know." She scowled. I wasn't used to see Angela that depressed because of a boy issue. "But now it's different, he is such a show off, he had been busted by Mr. Cordag three times for PDA, not pg rated at all." That douche…
I didn't know what to tell her. She knew what kind of guy Paul was, we told her what we thought about him. As our friend we had the obligation to tell her the truth, even if she almost burst into tears. I was about to say something but she was faster.
"And not just that," She sighed. "He's angrier, mean with so many people..." We began walking to our second class, an in front of us stood the jackass who had my friend all spaced out. I glared at him, which was totally lame because of our height. I had to crack my neck to look at him in the eye.
"Out of my way." He growled not even looking where he was going, passing between us bumping into me on his way out.
"Idiot." I whispered when he was far enough.
I waited for him to be far from me because I didn't want him going ape at me, he seemed pretty angry already. He stopped on his tracks as if he had heard me, which was impossible, because he was too far. I had talked too low, ON PURPOSE. He didn't turn around though. Maybe I was being paranoid. After that I saw him start to tremble, but I wasn't sure. I looked at Ang who was noticeably saddened by this encounter, her hazel eyes lost in the figure disappearing before us.
"Maybe he had a bad day." I blurted out. I hated that she felt so dejected. She sighed not believing me, but put on a brave smile.
"Sure."
Who likes Mondays? Not me.
Making my way
Through the crowd
~º~º~º~º~ºLater, lunch time on the cafeteria~º~º~º~º~º
"Come on Ang," Lily moaned taking a bite of her sandwich. "Forget him, he's not worth it."
We had been discussing the whole Paul deal along the day, we hadn't solved anything though. Angela was still worrying about him and we were still trying to make her understand he was doing well.
"It's not about that." She recoiled from us slightly. "He's acting weird." She added thoughtfully.
"He has always been!" Lily snorted and Kayla laughed shyly. I couldn't help it, so I laughed too.
"You wouldn't be laughing at me if it was Jared here we were talking about!" Angela huffed. I gasped at her words. What he has to do with anything? Plus, I wasn't going all mom at him.
"That reminds me of…" Lily's black eyes were shining in a sick way. "How was art, lover girl?" She asked wriggling her eyebrows at me.
I scowled at Angela who had a 'serves-you-right' glare on her heart shaped face. Kayla though seemed interested and a tad apologetic.
"As ever, we had to paint some dead nature thing, what a horrible way to call it right?" I joked nervously. It didn't go lost on anyone I avoided to tell them what had happened willingly.
"Nu hu…don't even try it..." Lily sang.
"Fine," I sighed dramatically, they laughed but waited nonetheless. "He was there, I was there… painting, period." I looked away ashamed at my lack of fordwareness.
All three of them groaned at me. I looked at them with an indignant expression. It isn't my fault I can't talk to him without making a fool of me. I had tried by all means to fight my shyness when it comes to him, but I couldn't. To say I had an infatuation with Jared Thail was an understatement, he was my boy dream come true. I'd like him since I was thirteen. Lame I know, but when someone gets to you -and you are too stubborn to move on- love still remains. Anyway, I always hoped he would like me some day. The sad part was we weren't even in the same status.
"Maybe other day." Kayla smiled at me sympathetically. Aw, she is too cute for her own good.
I smiled too but shrugged my shoulders. I didn't want them to think it was a big deal although they knew it was. When I said Jared and I weren't in the same status, what I mean is that he is the most popular guy in high school while I was -not a freak- not one of the top girls in here. I wasn't the kind of girl he used to date, tall with a hot body and cold heart. You see, he is tall dark and handsome, in other words, perfect. He plays in the football team and likes to date bimbos, it doesn't say much about him, but I had known him since elementary school, and he was well, a boy, but had a good heart too. Or so i thought. The way he laughed or brushed his hair when he was nervous sent my mind on a trip. I would like to stare at his black eyes all day. Sigh. We sat together in history class, not because he wanted to, but Mr. Polard told him to. I had art, gym and chemistry with him, and I would stare at him and imagine our perfect life together until some teacher called my attention or one of the girls smacked me hard on the head, bringing me back to reality.
It's always times like these
When I think of you
And I wonder
"So you were just being your stalkerish self, huh?" Angela asked amused.
I stuck out my tongue at her, but nodded anyway. They knew me better than anyone and helped me through this "little crush" as I decided to name it. That day had been as any other: me stealing glimpses of him while he dozed off next to his buddy Tyler. At least he wasn't sending love-notes to his "girlfriend". Those days were the worst of my life.
"Can we… change the subject?" I begged, munching my own lunch. "He's not far away." I looked down embarrassed. I didn't even want to think what would happen if he found out I liked him. I blushed deeper at the thought. He would laugh at me… I'm sure.
"He cannot hear us," Kayla soothed me. "He's not even looking this way." And she was right, he was all lovey-dovey with Tanya, his current girlfriend. Gag me.
"Gag me." Lily said as if reading my thoughts.
We all laughed like crazy hennas causing the whole cafeteria to look at us. I got all flushed, attention was nothing I was looking for. Damn him! Everyone looked at me but Jared, and that made me mad. What's wrong with him? Blind hot man! But I liked him nonetheless… He was so cute and carefree.
IS HE PUSHING HIS TONGUE DOWN HER THROAT! Gross! I huffed while the girls made gag noises by my side. Their friends cheered them when they FINALLY broke away needing air. Why were they laughing at that? Tanya's clones were giggling stupidly blushing and talking quietly among them. Gisela, Anna and Jennifer were Tanya's "best friends", if you could call them that.
"We better leave, don't you think?" Angela asked pushing away her tray and getting up. That was probably the smartest move seeing how things were degenerating at an alarmin rate.
"No," Kayla moaned. "I have gym… horrible." Complained letting a sorrowful whine. She was smart, cute, but sports weren't for her.
Jared was still holding Tanya in his arms, almost sitting her on his lap laughing at some private joke between them. I narrowed my eyes at them from the corner of the room, I wasn't going to deny it, jealousy was eating my up inside. I shook my head, getting rid of those nasty images and focused on my friends, who were talking animatedly.
"Last time I played volleyball I almost beat the crap out of the captain, I'm not looking forward a black eye this time." Kayla added cringing at the memory.
We all laughed at her and left the cafeteria, joking and making fun of each other until we parted ways. Me and Lily went to history. I was walking with my head down fumbling with my shoe while my friend ranted about her last crush, Tom Willon. I just couldn't push out of my mind the way Jared was looking at Tanya, why couldn't he look at me that way? Hell, look at me, period. Sigh. I should stop this, look the other way and forget about him. It's not that I hadn't dated other guys, or kissed, or… well I didn't go that far, but I've made out…passionately, let's leave it like that. But I couldn't let go of him properly. I've tried, I've been happy, but they weren't him, and they will never be.
"You okay?" I heard someone ask next to me. I looked up to find a concerned Lily smiling at me.
If you ever
Think of me
"Um… yes, just thinking." I frowned. Was I that easy to read? Sure my expression gave it away, but I tried to play cool. "Nothing important." I shrugged.
She sighed exasperatedly. She knew I was lying, and I loved her for knowing me that well.
"I know it's not easy to see that," She said not looking my way. "But it will get better one day, I promise." She nudged at me with her elbow. I knew she meant it. It had happened to millions of girls, but I couldn't shake the feeling that I was alone in this.
"I know, just can't wait for it to happen." I replied. And I really did.
We got in class without saying much more than that, and waited for the second bell to ring. We sat down and pretended to pay attention. I say pretended -cause let's get real- this was history class we were talking about, and who-is-too-blind-to-notice-me sat right next to me. The only though made my brain turn into mush.
He was next to me, looking at the front, bored out of his mind doodling on his notebook. Why I couldn't just say hi? Something smart? Make him notice me! It was like someone gripped my neck with such force any sound couldn't make it out of there. I sighed again, I knew by complaining I wouldn't get his attention, but maybe sighing loud enough he would turn around and tell me to shut up. That would be a start.
"Mrs. Cornweller?" I heard a deep voice calling my name.
"ME!" I yelled. My face flushed and I said in a most controlled tone: "Yes, sir?"
I heard some people snickering behind me.. I hated having all the attention. I bit my lip keeping my eyes on the old man who was giving me such a hard time.
"I asked you a question," He narrowed his wrinkled eyes. "Well?"
"Huh…" I mumbled dumbly. Crap. Okay I wasn't paying attention. Geez, stop it old man! "I don't know..." I said embarrassed. I noticed Jared tuning to look at me, his eyes full of pity. Awesome, the first time he notices me, and all he sees is a dumb girl, taking dumbly to a dumb teacher, I thought.
I didn't get what Mr. Polard said after that, but he went on asking other condemned soul about his lecture. I sighed heavily and began taking notes furiously, not looking away from my paper.
"It sucks when he goes all bitchy on you." I heard a heavenly voice address to me.
I tuned my head to see Jared talking to me…ME… distractedly, not looking directly at me, but talking to me nonetheless. I gaped at him, not able to let out some of my lovely sarcasm.
"Ye…yeah, he does that a lot." I replied. What a poor comeback. For a first time, it was shitty. I've been dreaming about this day, what I would say to him that I would sweep him off his feet, and when it comes, I chickened out.
'Cause everything's so wrong
And I don't belong
Living in your
Precious memories
Nothing more was said, he went on as if he had never said a word to me. That stung a little, but hey, I wasn't going to pressure Jared, he got the control here. Sigh. I didn't think it was possible for any human to blush a whole half hour, but me being the amazing super girl I was, did. I was downright embarrassed, and couldn't stop it. Class finished and I got to say I was disappointed Jared hadn't tried to talk to me again. I shook it off rapidly, not that he had the obligation.
"You do seem to get spaced out frequently, don't you?"
I looked up and found a smiling Jared grabbing his bag and throwing it over his shoulder. I couldn't help the blush on my face and I laughed nervously. Seriously Kim, get a grip.
"No, it's not…" Say something smart, your brain begs you. But I didn't have the chance since he was already leaving not waiting for my answer.
I was not surprised since I took a lifetime to answer. But I was so happy I couldn't care less.
I was shocked, to say at least, Jared Thail was talking to me out of the blue. Maybe that was the start I needed. I smiled to myself, he did notice me spacing out the whole hour, that meaning he was watching me closely, if not observing. I heard someone clearing its throat behind me, pulling me out of my reverie. I turned around to see Lily there, smiling wickedly looking pointedly to the door where Jared just had disappeared. She raised her eyebrows at me and crossed her arms, waiting for me to explain. I just shrugged and took my bag with me, smiling widely at my friend, leaving without saying a word to my next and final class. I could hear her laugher from the hallway -she's always been a loud one (don't think dirty). I decided I would tell her later, not that I could or wanted to keep it a secret from them. Hell it had been the happiest day of my life (besides my fourteen birthday which was totally amazing). I wanted to celebrate! But I wanted some time to recall everything he said and happened, then, later by a four sided phone connection I would tell them, I couldn't wait.
I squealed happily once I was on my locker, making sure no one noticed, it would have been awkward. Jared talked to me! Jared Thail talked to me… on his free will… and he wasn't being mean at all! Doing in my mind the happy dance I went to biology, where I couldn't concentrate. Who cares about eukaryote cells when Jared frigginThail had talked to me barely half an hour ago? What a rush! Luckily my face wasn't flushed anymore, but I was still bubbling inside. Mondays didn't suck as I thought.
~º~º~º~º~º~º Much much later, Kim's house~º~º~º~º~º~º
"Aw, I'm happy for you, go girl!" Angela cheered.
I had gotten home three hours latter my encounter with Jared. I was so happy when I got home, not even Emma and Jordan could bring me down of my Jared induced high. I bumped into mom in the hallway and smiled at her and gave her a kiss. She was surprised and left muttering something about weird but cute teenagers. My friends though, had to burst my bubble.
"You should have seen her love sick expression after Jared left," Lily added to my dismay. I heard Kayla's light laugher and rolled my eyes. Why was always my happiness short lived?
"Ha fucking ha!" I scoffed. "Some friends I have." I plopped myself in my bed and stretched my arms and legs.
If I could fall
Into the sky
My aching muscles relaxed and I let the tension from the day flow away. The happy three friends giggled some more before starting kissing my ass. They weren't the least subtle, but I appreciated it anyway.
"You know we love to tease you!" Angela said. "But we love the fact he had noticed you!"
"Yeah, about time..."
"How lovely of you". I snapped at Lily. God was she a charming little thing.
"What are you going to do now?" Kayla asked out of nowhere.
I hadn't thought much about it, guess I had to do some thinking. Would I have the courage to face him, like I should do?
"Go with the flow?" I asked, dreading their answers. I even covered my eyes with my pillow.
"That's all?"
"Hum?"
"That's not going to work."
"What do you suggest. Oh wiser ones!" I placed a hand on my eyes trying to make go away the incoming headache.
"Fight for it."
"Call his attention."
"Talk to him."
Do you think time
Would pass me by
'Cause you know I'd walk
A thousand miles
I rolled my eyes, as if I hadn't tried all of that before. Jared talking to me wasn't changing my shyness, not helping it either. I sighed, maybe I should try, they were always right. Plus they would never let me get out of this without a fight.
"Okay, I will give it a shot..." I agreed not so willingly.
"Yay!" Kayla exclaimed.
"That's gonna be fun." Lily chimed in.
"And we are going to help you.
If I could
Just see you... If I could
If I could just hold you
Tonight
Thoughts? Did it seem short? It looked quite different before updating it :S Kim is tracing a plan mwahaha! Will Jared fall for it?
