Chapter 14: Leo

That night, I snuck back into my girlfiend's cabin, invisibly. I opened the door and let myself into the girl's half. I saw Amber listening to the iPod I gave her and the aqua headphones from Hazel and typing on her laptop. I went next her and turned off my invisi-watch (the watch that makes me invisible at will). I put my hands over her eyes.
"Guess who?" I asked
"Leo?" Amber shout-whispered. "What are you doing here? You're gonna get in trouble." I took my hands off her eyes and sat next to her on her bed.
"We're leaving for our quest tomorrow night and I wanted one more private night with you." I said.
"It sounds like you wanna play hanky-panky, Mister Will-you-live-with-me." She said. I took her headphones to listen.
"Gods, Amber, what are you listening to?" I asked. She checked the iPod.
"Can't Feel My Face, by The Weeknd" She said. "Now, it's Centuries, Fall Out Boy." She put her headphones around her neck and turned off the music.
"Sounds like sex songs," I gasped "Are you horny?"
"Wow, Leo." Amber said "Let's tune down the Rated R. And no, I'm in a mood."
"Jeez, Amber you're fifteen aren't you? You're acting like you'r twelve." I said, getting comfy. "You, my super-hot girlfriend-"
"Really, Leo?"
"Fine. My gorbulastic girl-"
"What in Hades does that mean?"
"It's my own word. Gorgeous. Fabulous. Fantastic. Now, stop interrupting." I said. "My gorbulastic girl needs to watch a PG-13 movie. Let's watch..."
"Pitch Perfect one and two? I've been wanting to watch them.''
"Sure. But, first, have you seen The Breakfast Club?" She shook her head. "You need to watch that first. We'll watch those three. Then, we'll sleep."
"K, Forge Boy." She canceled the writing program she was using on her laptop just as I caught one word. Love.
"Wait, what was that?" I asked and took the laptop and clicked on what she was using.
"Nothing." Amber tried to take it back. I read some of the beginning. she stopped fighting.

'I ran and felt a sudden force surrounding me, a force I couldn't describe. It felt like I was flying.
I suddenly stopped and fell into a handsome creature's arms. I closed my eyes and blushed. He
was beautiful. His grown-out curly brown hair framed a perfectly defined jaw led to his elf-ish
ears. He swept me off to a beautiful island. We landed and his chocolate eyes bore into my abnormal
silver ones. We stood inches apart and walked towards each other until we can feel ours breaths on
our lips. The sand on the beach was cold and wet. The sea-side breeze blew during the sunset. He
cupped my small face and brought his own face down. I stood on tip-toes. I let him kiss me, each
second appreciated. He pulled back and I smiled against his soft lips. I looked into his eyes, feeling
as if in an enchantment. My love, he told me, I love you, live with me on this enchanted island and we
will be happy. I nodded and he carried me to a house, into our new bedroom. We layed on the bed and
smiled at each other. We quickly fell asleep.'

I looked at Amber. "What is this?" I asked. "Is that boy me?" She nodded. My love nodded. I blushed.
"I-it's my book. I wanna be a writer. I'm writing a book inspired by you, m-my first boyfriend. My love." Amber blushed.
"You are an amazing writer, Amber. I-I never knew you could do this."
"Thank-you. Uh, shall we watch the movie?" I nodded and amber did a whole bunch of clicking and typig and wire-connecting. The Breakfast Club popped up on the tv on the opposite side of the lower bunk bed.

An hour later, the first movie ended and it immediately went to Pitch Perfect. I looked at Amber but she stared at the all-boy a capella group. I put an arm around my hot girlfriend. I looked back at the screen to see the boys open up their burgundy suit jackets or flash the audience with their t-shirts and jeans. Before Amber could possibly see that they had shorts on, she burried her face into my shoulder.
A muffled "Are they flashers?" came from Amber.
"No, they're wearing shirts.'' I assured. Minutes later, Aubrey, the girl from Pitch Perfect, threw up while singing.
''Oh my GODS." Amber and I said at the same time. We looked at each other. "That was GROSS!" I said
"And to think! A boy thinks this." The movie launched into 2 mixed songs and we could soon see Beca.

Another hour and a half later, we started the second movie. By the time that finished, it was one in the morning. I turned off the tv and shut down the laptop. I looked at Amber.
"Wanna do something, babe?" I wiggled my eyebrows and took my shirt off. I turned towards Amber and petended as if I was gonna take hers off, too. She slapped my hand and I laughed.
"No, I wanna sleep."
"With me. Yes, I know, babe. Put some of that music you were listening to before."
"Gods, no. Leo, stop. I just wanna rest. If you're gonna do that, get out of my cabin." Amber said, pointing to the door and I laughed again.
"I was kidding. I'm not ready for that. I don't want to be a father. At least, not yet." Amber blushed
"Oh. Well, can you put you shirt back on if you are going to sleep in here?"
"Do I have to?'' I asked, making puppy dog eyes.
"Fine." I smiled and turned off the light. I honestly didn't think that was gonna work. I put my arm under Amber's head and She looked at me.
"Can I tell you something?'' I asked her.
"Mmm-hmm." She replied, closing her eyes.
"You were my first kiss, too. And my first girlfriend." I said
"I know, You're a terrible kisser." She said
"Hey, verbal boyfriend abuse!" I saidAmber looked at me.
"I'm kidding. As far as I know, you are a great kisser." Amber mused.
"I know." I smiled and Amber giggled. I kissed her. Soon, within seconds, we fell asleep, just like in her book.

That night, I had the best third-person dream, only third-person, in years.

" 'Hello, Amber.' A boy, who must be me, walked up to her. 'Hello, love.' she answered. I looked at her. She looked the same as she did in real life, except she had a crescent shaped scar next to her left eye. I looked the same, too. I saw myself smile. Man, I looked hot. Almost as hot as how Amber looked in the dream. A Gorgeous Bad-Ass. That descibed how she looked perfectly. Her hair was in a messy ponytail. She was wearing greek leather training armor with jeans and a camp shirt. She had a dagger strapped to her thigh, a sword at her belt, an arrow-filled quiver strapped to her back and a bow at hand, her bronze helmet under her other arm. 'As you know,' Me started. 'I start college soon and I know we'll be living together but, I have to ask you this.' Me got on one knee and pulled out a blue velvet box. Me opened it and I saw an engagement ring with diamonds the color of the sea. 'Sea Girl, will you marry me?' Me asked. The helmet and bow fell out of Amber's arms. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me into what looked like a passionate kiss. 'Of course, Forge Boy.' "

I sat up like a dart, followed by Amber.
"Why are you in my bed?" She asked, "Oh yeah, I remember. What's wrong, Forge Boy?'' I smiled to myself.
"N-nothing." I layed back down and Amber looked at me.
"Nightmare?" I shook my head. "Then what?''
"I think it was a beautiful clip of the future." I said.