Derrick's House
Kitchen
7:51 p.m.
"Mom, I'm headed to the... to the..." Derrick said.
"Okay." Derrick's mom, Lydia, said, paying no attention.
"Well, that was easier than planned." Derrick mumbled under his breath. He grabbed a rose from the vase on the kitchen counter. He quietly slipped out the front door, and put on a pair of Gucci sneakers, Massie had bought for him. He smiled remembering the day they met.
"Massie, I'll be back at three to pick you up." Isaac said, giving her a pat on the head.
"But, I don't want to stay here." Massie complained. Isaac laughed, and waved goodbye, as he pulled away.
Derrick snickered as he watched the little Massie cry. Then he saw her amber eyes, and suddenly felt bad for even thinking of that.
"Are you okay?" Derrick asked, nervously.
"I'm fine." Massie replied, wiping her eyes, and standing up tall. Even at the age of six, Massie wore lip gloss. She glided the brush across her lips, and smacked them. You could see the alpha potential in her.
"I'm Derrick Harrington." Derrick said, reaching out to shake her hand.
"I'm Massie Block." Massie replied, and hesitantly reached her hand towards Derrick's, and shook it.
"Do you want to play me?" Derrick asked, nervously.
"No." Massie said, subtly.
"Oh." Derrick said, sadly.
"But, we can be friends." Massie beamed.
"Okay!" Derrick laughed. Massie waved goodbye, and skipped over to her friends.
Derrick remembered it like it was yesterday. He grabbed his Tomahawks baseball cap, and began running towards Massie's house.
When he reached Massie's house, he searched for a ladder.
"There it is." Derrick whispered. He climbed up the ladder and snuck onto the balcony, the was just outside Massie's room. Massie must've been in the bathroom, because he didn't see her. He decided to see if the door was unlocked, and it was, so he quietly snuck in.
"Wow." Derrick said, in awe. He knew Massie had an amazing room, but he didn't know it was this nice. Everything was white, except for a vase of purple violets, and a few purple pillows. He walked around her room admiring everything. But something in particular caught his eye. A palm pilot. He heard the shower turn on so he assumed it would be a few minutes before Massie was done. He turned the device on.
IN- Derrick, Remington OUT- Demspey, Brownie. ( Sorry it looks weird, the computer kept moving it)
Derrick smiled at the first line. But once his eyes reached the second line he frowned. Who was this Remington? Who was Brownie? Was it Massie's pet name for someone? Brian? But Brownie was in the OUT column... Maybe now she likes this Remington guy? How gay is that name?!
"Derrick? What are you doing?" Massie questioned.
"Uh, nothing. Just checking out how many giga bytes this thing has." Derrick lied.
"Oh. It has like three, or something." Massie smiled.
"Thanks." Derrick laughed, nervously. Massie was just wearing a towel around her thin body.
"Exscuse me." Massie said, walking inside her huge closet.
Derrick quickly turned of the palm pilot and put back on the side table.
Massie walked out in a pair of cotton boy shorts, and a Juicy Couture tee. She smiled, and kissed him on the lips. She turned on her computer and signed onto Meebo.
holagurrrlxoxo: u there
massiekur: yup
holagurrrlxoxo: watcha up 2?
massiekur: pickin' close 4 2moro..
holagurrrlxoxo: kewl.. so r we still goin to the mall 2moro aftr skewl?
massiekur: if ur up 2 it
holagurrrlxoxo: me not redy 2 shop? nuh uh!
massiekur: lol, my bad. k i g2g. ill cya 2moro.
holagurrrlxoxo: kk. byeas
massiekur has signed off at 8:03p.m.
"So..." Massie said.
"Whaddya you want to do?" Derrick asked.
"I don't know... watch a movie?" Massie suggested.
"Sure, which one?" Derrick replied.
"Scary Movie 4?" Massie giggled.
"Cool." Derrick said, pulling Massie into a marvelous make-out.
Massie broke free from the kiss, and slid the DVD into her plasma. She threw some pillows on the ground, and plopped down on Derrick's lap. He kissed her cheek, and she giggled.
"Derrick. We're watching a movie. No more kissing." Massi giggled.
"Do you expect me to follow the rules?" Derrick laughed.
"Nope." Massie smiled, embracing Derrick in a cutesy, little kid, kiss.
Massie began counting. One, two, three, four, five... Derrick's arm came around and embraced her in a hug.
"You lasted five seconds without holding on to me." Massie laughed.
"What can I say? I'm crazy for you." Derrick smiled warmly, kissing her gently on the lips.
