Chapter 4 - Kisses And Clues.
Disclaimer: I continue to own nothing.
Author's Note: Please stop reviewing saying how much of a Mary-Sue it is. Because it is... That's what I intended it to be. I still have no idea where this story is going. But, I pretty much have what I want to be the ending.
Anyway, on with the story.
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"Why do you care so much?" I had a pretty good idea, well, at least I was hoping it was that.
"Well, I, uh, you see..."
"What? Just say it."
"Remember what happened after that?" I continued, "I was dared to kiss you?"
He nodded.
"I sighed. 'Didn't you get the point yet?' I asked myself. "Well, I've always thought about it since then."
Silence.
"Let's try it." He simply stated.
"What?" I wasn't sure if I had heard him correctly.
"Let's kiss."
"I'll kiss you, if you want me to kiss you, but you-you go out wit-"
"Shut up..." He got off the beanbag chair, and sat next to me on the floor, and he kissed me. It was the best kiss I ever had in my life. I kissed a lot of boys, but this was different. It was one that you know you'll remember. That one little kiss turned into a make out session, right there, on my bedroom floor.
I heard a knock.
I stopped.
"What's wrong?" He asked, breathing heavily.
"Wait."
The knock was at my door.
"Shit..." I whispered.
"Ellie? You have guests. Can we come in?"
"Uh, yeah. Come kiss. I mean, COME IN!" I corrected myself.
Zack laughed nervously, and retreated back to the beanbag chair.
My mom entered my room followed by Summer and Katie.
"Hey you guys." Katie came and sat down on the floor next to me. Summer just frowned.
"What's wrong, Sum?' Katie asked.
"Ellie, your room..." She frowned again.
"What about it?" I laughed, typical Summer.
"It's so disorganized. Look at your books; they're just splattered on the floor. I looked at the books, and they were in a considerably neat pile near my desk.
"Oh Summer..." I shook my head, still laughing.
-Katie POV-
When we walked into Ellie's room. Ellie was sitting on the floor, and Zack was sitting on the beanbag chair. Except something was different. I could feel it in the air. I looked at Ellie, her hair was slightly messy, and her cheeks were slightly flushed. I looked at Zack. He had that boyish grin, he always had after he done something wonderful. Like get an A on his Chemistry test, or sometimes after he kissed Summer, or...HOLY SHIT. He kissed Ellie! He couldn't have. He can't do that to Summer. He wouldn't do that to Summer. He can't break up with her. Just like what Freddy had done to me...
---FLASHBACK---
"Freddy, do you love me?" I asked while we were lying on his bed.
"Yeah, I guess." He mumbled.
"You guess?"
"Katie, we need to talk..." He looked up at me with puppy-dog eyes.
There were no other four words in the English language that I hated more.
"I think we should see other people," he said as he sat up.
"What?!" I bolted up. I was in shock.
"I like someone else."
"You like someone else? That's the stupidest reason I ever heard. We're not eight anymore, Freddy. You're seventeen. Grow the fuck up." I could feel tears forming in my eyes. I stormed out of his room, out of his house, and ran back to my house.
I called Ellie, and started crying more.
"Hello?"
"Ellie...its Katie."
---END FLASHBACK---
"Well, I better go downstairs, and set the table." Mrs. Taylor said while walking towards the door.
"Please, let me help you, Mrs. Taylor." Summer said with a giant smile on her face.
"Why thank you, Summer."
"Mom, what are we having?"
"Pizza."
Ellie laughed. Her mom always set the table, even for pizza.
"Mrs. Taylor and Summer walked out of Ellie's bedroom.
"Okay, what happened?" I asked, getting up and sitting on Ellie's bed.
"What are you talking about?" Ellie asked me. I noticed she got nervous She constantly touches her hair when she's nervous.
"You know what I'm talking about Look at you two." They look at each other and I continued talking, "You're touching you're hair. And Zack, oh Zack. Well beside the massive amount of lip gloss on your lips, and that grin, you're pretty much your normal self." I said, while laughing at them.
Zack quickly wiped his lips.
"We didn't do anything." He said quietly.
"Yeah, keep believing that. So, you're gonna break her heart. She really loves you, Zack. You should hear her in the hallways. But, you obviously have feeling for Ellie. So..."
"I don't know...I just don't know..."
Disclaimer: I continue to own nothing.
Author's Note: Please stop reviewing saying how much of a Mary-Sue it is. Because it is... That's what I intended it to be. I still have no idea where this story is going. But, I pretty much have what I want to be the ending.
Anyway, on with the story.
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"Why do you care so much?" I had a pretty good idea, well, at least I was hoping it was that.
"Well, I, uh, you see..."
"What? Just say it."
"Remember what happened after that?" I continued, "I was dared to kiss you?"
He nodded.
"I sighed. 'Didn't you get the point yet?' I asked myself. "Well, I've always thought about it since then."
Silence.
"Let's try it." He simply stated.
"What?" I wasn't sure if I had heard him correctly.
"Let's kiss."
"I'll kiss you, if you want me to kiss you, but you-you go out wit-"
"Shut up..." He got off the beanbag chair, and sat next to me on the floor, and he kissed me. It was the best kiss I ever had in my life. I kissed a lot of boys, but this was different. It was one that you know you'll remember. That one little kiss turned into a make out session, right there, on my bedroom floor.
I heard a knock.
I stopped.
"What's wrong?" He asked, breathing heavily.
"Wait."
The knock was at my door.
"Shit..." I whispered.
"Ellie? You have guests. Can we come in?"
"Uh, yeah. Come kiss. I mean, COME IN!" I corrected myself.
Zack laughed nervously, and retreated back to the beanbag chair.
My mom entered my room followed by Summer and Katie.
"Hey you guys." Katie came and sat down on the floor next to me. Summer just frowned.
"What's wrong, Sum?' Katie asked.
"Ellie, your room..." She frowned again.
"What about it?" I laughed, typical Summer.
"It's so disorganized. Look at your books; they're just splattered on the floor. I looked at the books, and they were in a considerably neat pile near my desk.
"Oh Summer..." I shook my head, still laughing.
-Katie POV-
When we walked into Ellie's room. Ellie was sitting on the floor, and Zack was sitting on the beanbag chair. Except something was different. I could feel it in the air. I looked at Ellie, her hair was slightly messy, and her cheeks were slightly flushed. I looked at Zack. He had that boyish grin, he always had after he done something wonderful. Like get an A on his Chemistry test, or sometimes after he kissed Summer, or...HOLY SHIT. He kissed Ellie! He couldn't have. He can't do that to Summer. He wouldn't do that to Summer. He can't break up with her. Just like what Freddy had done to me...
---FLASHBACK---
"Freddy, do you love me?" I asked while we were lying on his bed.
"Yeah, I guess." He mumbled.
"You guess?"
"Katie, we need to talk..." He looked up at me with puppy-dog eyes.
There were no other four words in the English language that I hated more.
"I think we should see other people," he said as he sat up.
"What?!" I bolted up. I was in shock.
"I like someone else."
"You like someone else? That's the stupidest reason I ever heard. We're not eight anymore, Freddy. You're seventeen. Grow the fuck up." I could feel tears forming in my eyes. I stormed out of his room, out of his house, and ran back to my house.
I called Ellie, and started crying more.
"Hello?"
"Ellie...its Katie."
---END FLASHBACK---
"Well, I better go downstairs, and set the table." Mrs. Taylor said while walking towards the door.
"Please, let me help you, Mrs. Taylor." Summer said with a giant smile on her face.
"Why thank you, Summer."
"Mom, what are we having?"
"Pizza."
Ellie laughed. Her mom always set the table, even for pizza.
"Mrs. Taylor and Summer walked out of Ellie's bedroom.
"Okay, what happened?" I asked, getting up and sitting on Ellie's bed.
"What are you talking about?" Ellie asked me. I noticed she got nervous She constantly touches her hair when she's nervous.
"You know what I'm talking about Look at you two." They look at each other and I continued talking, "You're touching you're hair. And Zack, oh Zack. Well beside the massive amount of lip gloss on your lips, and that grin, you're pretty much your normal self." I said, while laughing at them.
Zack quickly wiped his lips.
"We didn't do anything." He said quietly.
"Yeah, keep believing that. So, you're gonna break her heart. She really loves you, Zack. You should hear her in the hallways. But, you obviously have feeling for Ellie. So..."
"I don't know...I just don't know..."