"I can't believe I got beaten by a girl. I'll never live it down." Fletcher had been going on like this for about ten minutes, while we walked around the carpark.

"Fletcher, get a grip, it just bowling"

"Just bowling? Just bowling?!"

"Yes Fletcher; just bowling"

He stared at me, and then muttered under "Girls" under his breath.

"Hey!"

"Just sayin'"

"Oh, shut up" I snapped, but I couldn't help grinning. I looked up a him, and found he was staring at me. I frowned. "What?!"

"Uh, nothing" he said quickly, blushing. I changed the subject.

"Where are we going? You've been dragging me around the carpark, but you teleported me here"

"I'm looking for a place to teleport you back."

"Oh" I look around and spy two huge trees close to eachother. "What about there?" I asked, pointing. "Good one, Val"

"Since when did you call me 'Val'?"

"Dunno, probably since I realized you weren't just some annoying fourteen year-old"

"Really? Thanks" I said, smiling. Fletcher just shrugged, and I realized he was being nice.

That's a first.

And I also realized I was starting to like him.

Oh, no.

"Okay, Val, get ready"

"Just teleport, Fletcher"

"Okay, okay" And then I was in my room.

"Thanks for taking my mind off things, Fletcher" I smiled at him.

"My pleasure" And he sounded like he really meant it. "Um… I should get going"

"Wait!"

"What?!" And I leaned up and pecked him on the cheek.

"Thanks again" I said softly. Fletcher smiled, looking embarrassed, then disappeared.


Yes, I know most of it is talking, but that's just how I write. :)