Chapter 5
"FUCK!" I screamed kicking the door to my room.
"What's wrong baby?" Greg asked opening the door.
"Nothing move out of my way." I said throwing the Frisbees' on the floor. Taking off my shorts and locking myself in the bathroom.
"Baby, what's wrong?" I heard Greg ask from outside the bathroom.
"Nothing nevermind you wouldn't understand. Just leave me alone." I screamed. I heard Greg leave the room.
"Jaimie what's going on? Greg's here he wants to talk to you." Matt said.
"Yeah well I have nothing to say to him so show him back to his room." She yelled.
"Jaimie, Kendra locked herself in our bathroom!" Greg said.
"Does it look like I fuckin' care?" She asked walking over to him. "Now here's the door there's your room. GO!" Matt & Greg shrugged their shoulders. Travis came out of his room and started talking to Greg.
"Yeah something happened between Kendra & Jaimie, and Kendra locked herself in our bathroom, and Jaimie just won't talk." Greg said.
"Mind if I give it a try. I mean just to talk to Kendra. I think I might know what's bothering her."
"Yeah man be my guest and if she lets you in there you're on the top of my list." Greg said.
"Cool thanx."
"Yeah." Greg said letting him in the room.
"Kendra, it's Travis can I come talk to you?" he asked me through the door.
"No I want to be alone. Go away." I screamed.
"Kendra.... Member at Jaimie's birthday party when we were plain' Frisbee. Jaimie was talking to Linda and she got really mad and she started crying. Then that other girl told you what was wrong..."
"Yeah Kate. And I tried to talk to Jaimie but she just glared at me."
"Then you came over to me and Roger... What did I tell you?" he asked me.
"You said that you thought I was the coolest girl there because I wasn't complaining." I answered.
"And then later on that night, by the fire..." He started. I opened the door, pulled him in and closed it, then locked it.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"What do you mean. I wasn't going to say anything, unless you did."
"He knows nothing happened so you don't have to make it sound like something did!" I said playfully punching him.
"Hey you're the one that's avoiding him and I think I know why."
"Why, Mr. Hot shot? Why?"
"Because of me." I froze. "You know I'm right. I mean come on I don't want to break up you and your boyfriend. Though if I did that, I could have you." He said.
"Hey, ok enough." I said laughing.
"You know it's true. But I don't want this," he said pointing from me to him. "to be a problem with him." He said pointing out the door.
"And it won't be. I think Greg likes you." I said getting in his face.
"And I still like you! I mean and I really like him, he's cool. I should be going." He said getting ready to walk out. Then he stopped, turned around, walked over to me. Then he kissed me, and ran out of my room.
"What was that all about?" Greg asked me.
"He k-k-kissed me." I replied.
"FUCK!" I screamed kicking the door to my room.
"What's wrong baby?" Greg asked opening the door.
"Nothing move out of my way." I said throwing the Frisbees' on the floor. Taking off my shorts and locking myself in the bathroom.
"Baby, what's wrong?" I heard Greg ask from outside the bathroom.
"Nothing nevermind you wouldn't understand. Just leave me alone." I screamed. I heard Greg leave the room.
"Jaimie what's going on? Greg's here he wants to talk to you." Matt said.
"Yeah well I have nothing to say to him so show him back to his room." She yelled.
"Jaimie, Kendra locked herself in our bathroom!" Greg said.
"Does it look like I fuckin' care?" She asked walking over to him. "Now here's the door there's your room. GO!" Matt & Greg shrugged their shoulders. Travis came out of his room and started talking to Greg.
"Yeah something happened between Kendra & Jaimie, and Kendra locked herself in our bathroom, and Jaimie just won't talk." Greg said.
"Mind if I give it a try. I mean just to talk to Kendra. I think I might know what's bothering her."
"Yeah man be my guest and if she lets you in there you're on the top of my list." Greg said.
"Cool thanx."
"Yeah." Greg said letting him in the room.
"Kendra, it's Travis can I come talk to you?" he asked me through the door.
"No I want to be alone. Go away." I screamed.
"Kendra.... Member at Jaimie's birthday party when we were plain' Frisbee. Jaimie was talking to Linda and she got really mad and she started crying. Then that other girl told you what was wrong..."
"Yeah Kate. And I tried to talk to Jaimie but she just glared at me."
"Then you came over to me and Roger... What did I tell you?" he asked me.
"You said that you thought I was the coolest girl there because I wasn't complaining." I answered.
"And then later on that night, by the fire..." He started. I opened the door, pulled him in and closed it, then locked it.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"What do you mean. I wasn't going to say anything, unless you did."
"He knows nothing happened so you don't have to make it sound like something did!" I said playfully punching him.
"Hey you're the one that's avoiding him and I think I know why."
"Why, Mr. Hot shot? Why?"
"Because of me." I froze. "You know I'm right. I mean come on I don't want to break up you and your boyfriend. Though if I did that, I could have you." He said.
"Hey, ok enough." I said laughing.
"You know it's true. But I don't want this," he said pointing from me to him. "to be a problem with him." He said pointing out the door.
"And it won't be. I think Greg likes you." I said getting in his face.
"And I still like you! I mean and I really like him, he's cool. I should be going." He said getting ready to walk out. Then he stopped, turned around, walked over to me. Then he kissed me, and ran out of my room.
"What was that all about?" Greg asked me.
"He k-k-kissed me." I replied.
