"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. :)
