BabKits: Hello, i'm back. thanks for any and all reviews. remember, if you want to know what the adam vs gaston fight was like, this story needs 35 reviews... *crickets* please? *more crickets* pretty please? *every more crickets* okay, who let the crickets in the story? i want some names!
History went by fast, and after picking a computer and turning youtube to Adam Lambert, I let my mind wander to a many different things, though most of them had to do with what I could do this weekend after I was done milking cows. Mom and Dad were going to a farm conference and won't be home until 3:30 Sunday night, Karle was going to my Aunts to study for a collage exam, so for the first time in ever, I had the house to myself.
"Earth to Belle."
I jumped at the sound of Adam's voice as he pulled out one of my ear buds. "What?"
"I asked you if you would like to come over to my place tomorrow."
I stared at him, "You mean, like a play date?"
He chuckled "Kindda, only it's a sleepover too."
My jaw dropped slightly, "Well,"
"I'll come and pick you up." He said trying to sweeten the deal.
"I guess I could come over." I said detachedly "But if you do pick me up, it has to be after 7, if it's earlier, I'll smell like cows."
"Deal."
"Deal. Can I have my ear bud back?"
"What you listen to?" he slipped it into my ear and grabbed the other so he could listen too.
"If I had you." I mumbled biting my bottom lip.
He gave me a sideways glace, then a crooked smile at the 'money fame and fortune never could compete' part. "Good song." He handed back my ear bud. "Speaks truth on many levels."
I stifled a laugh, "You mean you do yourself up with a black color liner?"
He swallowed a laugh, "How do you know I don't?" he tried to say with a horrible straight face.
I gave him a playful shove, "If I find eyeliner at your place, I'm going to tell all of my invisible friends."
He put an arm over my shoulders, almost in a sideways hug, "Oh no," he whispered in a mocking voice "please don't. I have a self image to—" he thumped him fist on his chest dramatic like "up hold."
"Fine," I sighed leaning my head on his shoulder (so warm, so soft) "but if I find lipstick…" I looked him jokily square in the face.
He chuckled and squeezed my shoulder, "No lipstick, promise."
Letting go of my arm, we both started our online classes, but I couldn't keep my mind on it, I just knew that I needed to ask Olive the do's and don'ts of an over night with a hot guy.
Adam's P.O.V
"Guys," I said slamming my hands on the lunch table. "I know that we don't really know each other well, but I need a favor."
"What kind of favour?" Lo asked after recovering from the shock of my demanding posture.
"The thing is," I sat down across from them "I invited Belle over to my place tomorrow—"
"Ah, l'amor, I remember my first twenty back in Paris…"
"Anyway," I continued "I don't know what to do. I don't have a fuckin clue on any of this romance shit." I pinched the bridge of my nose. "All I know is that she'd get pissed if I asked her if I could lay her on the first 'play date'."
"Yeah, she ain't that kindda girl." Chuck said. "But she is the kind to mistake a first date as a play date between friends."
"Though, sometimes I wish she was," Lo said mysteriously "I get tired of just laying Olive."
"I'll pretend I didn't hear that." I said through clenched teeth. "Anyway, you guys are close to her, what does she like?"
"Well," Chuck began "you could do flowers, chocolates, promises you don't intend to keep."
"No, no, she needs something more special… I know!"
Belle's P.O.V
"Ol!" I ran straight up to her and nearly mashed her to the lunchroom wall "I need guy advice like right now!"
"Ok, ok, ok, ok." She put her hands up "Clam down, and tell me everything."
I nearly backed out of telling her, cause, I was supposed to still be mad at her for yesterday. But I had no other trusted chick friend I could ask. "The thing is, Adam asked me over to his house,"
"Yay!" she jumped up and down clapping her hands. "Great news! You are so lucky. You should have seen how he beat up Gaston and his mini army." She sighed "All he needed was some shiny armor and no teachers screaming at him and it would have been prefect."
"Anyway," I said with a tad bit of blush "I have no clue what to do. I tried to act like it was a play date, but then he said it was over night and I… I don't know what to do."
"First things first, I'd pack light. Maybe a pair of pj's—cute ones—dress in casual cloths like jeans and tee, but make it a little classy, same thing for what you wear the next day. Now, how are you getting there? I know you said he lives a little more than a mile away, but it would kill you to walk in this cold."
"He said he was going to pick me up." I said looking a little guilty.
"Oo! What kindda car is it? I bet it's a big black jeep, or maybe a big black truck."
"Color is right but it's not a car, truck, or jeep. It's a bike."
She gave me the crazy look "You mean like a bike with pedals and a little bell?"
I shook my head "I mean a shiny black bike, like with a motor and goes vroom vroom."
She covered her mouth with both hands, "OMG, you mother fucker I hate you."
I nodded.
"I want him when you're done."
"No, he's mine."
"Come on."
"Hey, I don't ask you for your boyfriends."
"If you want Lo, take him."
"What! When did this happen?"
"Homecoming night, he's great, he can live up to his talk."
"Ol, you didn't!"
She nodded.
I slapped my forehead.
BabKits: okay, it turns out that Adam started a cricket farm *crickets*. ADAM! I SWEAR IF YOU DON'T GET THE CRICKETS OUT THE STORY IN 30 SECONDS I'M GETTING BUG SPRAY!
Adam: i thought you liked crickets *crickets*
BabKits: 10
Adam: please let me keep them in the story *chorus of crickets*
Babkits: 20 *heads towards the pantry were the bug spray is*
Belle: Adam, i think she's serious
Adam: no she's not
BabKits: 30! *sound of a spray can*
Adam STOP STOP STOP! I'LL GET RID OF THEM! *starts herding the crickets outside*
Belle: i didn't know u would do that.
BabKits: i didn't *hands her the can of 'bug spray'*
Belle: 'bug spray; grow your bugs to supernatural sizes, one short spray will grow them up to 10 times normal size.' how many did you spray?
BabKits: listen.
Adam: *girlish screams* OMG! THAT CRICKETS THE SIZE OF THE HOUSE! *more girlish screams*
Belle: remember kids, never cross BabKits, she always means biz. *winks as more screams in the background*
