Chapter 10 I'll-never-revile-my-feelings-to-anyone-no-matter-what kind of guy.
I landed safely in his arms. He gave me a smile before he let me down. I blushed slightly and was glad that it was too dark to see.
"What are your friends' names?" he whispered so that they wouldn't hear.
"The one on the right is Jordan and the other one is Jamie."
"Ok Jordan, let go." He said and placed him self in a proper position. She landed in his arms just as we heard a loud dunk next to us. Warren let go off Jordan and we all went over to see what the noise was.
Jamie was lying on the ground with her head scarf over her eyes.
"You know he said Jordan, right?" I asked her.
"Its starts with the same darn letter, how was I supposed to know?" Warren gave me a confused look. I muttered that she was always like that and we helped her up.
"Thanks for helping us." I said and blushed some more. And to my surprise so did he.
"No problem." We started to walk slightly, Warren and me in the lead and Jamie and Jordan behind us.
"Where were you off to when you meet us?" I asked curiously.
"Oh, I was heading for the Paper Lantern actually. I work there."
"As a busboy?" I asked with a small laugh.
"Yeah…" It really felt like the distance between us was getting smaller. (Which I totally approve!)
"How's your leg?" he asked after a moment of silence.
"Its better, thanks. Nurse Spex knows how to fix things…"
Silence, silence, silence… Silence from hell!
"I'll follow you home if you want?" he said slowly and looked at me with those beautiful brown eyes… Sigh…
"Sure." I looked behind me to see if Jordan and Jamie were still behind us.
"You must thing we're freaks, climbing up on a roof and dangling from a gutter…"
"The opposite actually, I thought it looked rather funny." Warren said and smiled. He looked behind us just as I had done. He turned just in time to see Jamie walk straight on a street light.
"I'm not so sure about that one but; you are totally not a freak…" We laughed a little and the darn silence came back. Jordan and Jamie said good bye to us half way to my house and disappeared behind a corner. I tried to look at him without getting noticed. His black hair was behind his ears so that it was possible to see his face and he had his hands in his pockets.
"How is your nose by the way? I've totally forgotten to ask." I asked sucking in every reaction.
"I had forgotten about it too so when I got home, my mom asked me hysterically what I'd been doing." I smiled, imagining his mother's face.
"Did you tell her that you had been in a fight?" He was quiet for a while before he answered seriously.
"She's used to hear such things. She always says I'm so like my father." He looked sad when he said it so I couldn't resist the temptation to stroke his arm slightly. He smiled at me.
We arrived at my house a few minutes later. He stopped outside my door.
"Do you wana come in?" I asked. (Say yes, please! We can stay on my room! NOT LIKE THAT, you perverse little monkey!)
He looked through the kitchen window were my mom stood, washing dishes.
"I don't think your mother would like me very much…" he said looking down.
"Sure she will! She's cool. If she can like my brother Cyrus, she could definitely like you too."
"Ok than, cool. But I have to be at work at seven…" he said and walked over to me. I opened the door and stepped in followed by a shy Warren. (He was so cute! I just want to pinch his cheek!)
My mom entered the room were Warren and I stood. She looked at Warren that quickly removed his hair from his face like an uncertain little puppy. (I swear if mom hadn't been there I would have jumped right on him!)
"Hey you two." She said and dried her hands on that ridicules apron of hers. (Why mom why!)
"Oh mom, this is Warren Peace. Warren this is my mom." I said and smiled when mom reached out her hand smiling too.
"Nice to meet you Warren."
"The same Mrs. Cadwell…" he stuttered and shook her hand.
"Who is this gentleman?" asked my father that had just entered the room. (D'oh, D'oh, D'oh!)
"Alan, this is Warren Peace. Taylor's new friend." said mom.
"Peace, Peace, Peace… Were have I heard that name before?" dad asked and tasted the word. I looked over at Warren that was starting to get sweaty. I knew his father was a villain, but I wasn't sure if he wanted my parents to know so I dragged him towards the stairs.
"We'll be in my room if you need me." I ended the conversation there and we disappeared in my room. But before I cold close my door, Cyrus appeared.
"Who's you boyfriend?"
"He's not my boyfriend. So piss off!" I hissed. Warren had sat down on my bed so he didn't see what was happening.
"He looks familiar…" he said and squished his head through my door to get a look at Warren.
"Go away!" I spat and tried to close the door in his face, but he as too strong for me.
"Not until I have found out who this guy is." He said just as Warren showed up.
"What's up?" he asked Cyrus that stopped pushing and stood there terrified.
"WARREN PEACE!" he yelled in horror.
"Eh, hey." said Warren that was actually grinning. Cyrus screamed and ran to his room. Warren smiled and raised his eye brows at me.
"That was my little brother Cyrus…" I said and closed the door.
"Not one of my biggest fans I understand?"
"You should really come by more often." He laughed and sat down on my bed again.
"So, this is your room?" he asked and looked at the photo of my as five. "Cute…"
"Believe me, I tried to burn them but my mom has nailed it to the wall or something so I can't get them down."
"You really look like your self." He said and walked over to the photo of me in a summer dress and a flower hat.
"So I'm cute than?" I asked as a joke and walked over to him.
"No, beautiful…" he said seriously. Oh my Lord I can't believe he just said that! I'm gona be red as a tomato for two weeks! That's the cutest thing any one has ever said to me! I never thought he said things like that, I thought he was more of a, I'll-never-revile-my-feelings-to-anyone-no-matter-what kind of guy. I smiled at him and blushed.
We sat back in my bed again in silence, when I finally heard a noise outside my door. I quickly shot an arrow at it right next to where Cyrus was standing, listening to our conversation. I heard a yelp, footsteps and than a door that closed.
"Good shot."
"Thanks."
It was 30minutes passed six when we decided to watch a movie. My bed felt two times softer than it actually was when Warren sat next to me on it. I could almost hear Jordan's voice in my head telling me how stupid I was that didn't tell her strait a head. Or Jamie's voice that was complaining over the facts that she would never get a boyfriend. I tried to concentrate on the movie, but it was practically hopeless. Every half second I glared at him, only focusing on the boy next to me in the bed… (You're taking it the wrong way again!) Ugh! Nasty pictures, nasty pictures! Get… Out… Off… My… Head…
In the middle of the movie we started to throw in remarks at what the actors were doing wrong or how they looked when they did things. I managed to shut up about the facts that Brad Pitt took my breath away when he was sweaty, but I could hold back a little sigh which caused Warren to smile and role his eyes at me.
"Holy shit!" Warren suddenly yelled and looked at his watch. It came so sudden that I fell off the bed with a little grunting sound.
"What?"
"It's almost eight!" Oh no… We must have had such a good time that the time just flew by or something like that…
"C'mon." I said and grabbed a hold of his arm and dragged him down the stairs in a hurry.
"My boss is gona kill me." He said and threw on his black jacket and hurried out the door with me in his heels. I went out with him but stopped in the end of the stairs, watching him hurry among path outside my house. Suddenly he stopped and turned around to face me.
"I had a good time." He said and started to walk towards me.
"Me too." He stopped in front of me.
"I like your family."
"I'm glad you did."
"Good night Taylor." He said, and to my great surprise he didn't call me nutcracker or guttergirl…
"Good night Warren." I said and kissed his check… I KISSED HIS CHECK?! Bloody hell! That's not like me at all! But hey, he smelled like after shave… So macho…
He blushed and smiled.
"I, eh… Better go." He said and turned to leave. "See you tomorrow guttergirl."
I smiled and rolled my eyes at him and got inside were my father stood with his arms crossed, waiting for an explanation.
Chapter 10, hope you like it. Keep reviewing and thank you so much Nelly07. You are the nicest person ever! Your words keep my spirit up: ) I do not own any of the sky high characters you recognize. R&R
