Ch. 4.
Why'd You Wait?
Disclaimer: I own nothing. The computer is the school's(house just flooded. i'm forced to write at school.). I own only Star. Unfortunately.
And now for (drumroll please) chapter 4!
"You're beautiful. You're beautiful.
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do,
'Cause I'll never be with you."
Drake sang along to James Blunt.
Star stared at him, her face contorted into her patented "What are you, crazy?" look. Her left eyebrow was higher than her right, her head pulled back in shock. Her hazel eyes betrayed her, though, for they sparkled with laughter.
Drake laughed. "Oh, come on!" he smiled to Star.
"You frighten me." the wiry 14-year-old said, her eyes wide behind her tortiseshell glasses.
Drake punched her lightly, then scooted closer and kissed her. Star stiffened, then relaxed and kissed back. Their tongues fought each other for dominance as Star pulled away.
Drake shot her a last, loving look, his head cocked to one side, his eyes sparkling with passion.
Star smiled and managed a glare at the same time.
Drake suddenly whipped his head around. A quiet "Oh, crap." escaped his lips.
"What is it, Drake?"
"Your brother."
Star blushed. "Hope he didn't see that, then." she whispered, her hazel eyes meeting Drake's forest green orbs.
Drake trailed the back of his hand lightly over his eyes. The 14-year-old boy was... crying.
"D-Dr-Drake?" Star stuttered. "What's wrong, dude?"
Drake had to smile. They had just kissed, and here she was, calling him "dude" like nothing had happened.
Just like she always did. "Nothing,Star."
Star smiled. "Good, cuz for a second there..." her voice trailed.
Drake tried to finish the sentence. "Ya bored me."
"No. You WORRIED me."
