Gilbert's Point Of View
When Eliza walked out, I swear my jaw dropped. She looks amazing. The turtleneck's neck green makes her eyes pop and shows off her fair skin. The skinny jeans fit her perfectly, and her hair even in a ponytail it still looks beauitful.
"Gil?"
"Ja?"
"Your starring again."
"Sorry you just got something in your hair."
"Well, can you get it out?"
I walk over and act like I just pulled something out of her hair.
"So Eliza, are you ready now?"
"Not yet, I need a jacket."
"You can borrow one of mine, come on."
We walk downstairs where she sits on the bed while I go get our jackets. I pull on a light, persian blue jacket while I give her my thick black hoodie.
"Here."
"Thanks Gil."
I turn and find the bed completely made even the pillows are fluffed.
"How in the world did you do that in the thirty seconds I was looking in the closet."
She looks like she is actually thinking before saying, "I'm a ninja."
"Whatever helps you sleep at night."
I feel a pillow hit me in the back and I can't help but chuckle.
"You shouldn't have done that Eliza."
Elizaveta's Point Of View
I watch as Gilbert picks up the pillow and walks toward me with an evil yet playful glint in his eyes. Uh- oh.
"Can I get a head start since I'm hurt?"
"You get until the count of ten."
I race as fast as I can up the stairs, thankful that I'm healing faster thanks to the medicine West left me. I can hear Gil counting. He's on three I have plenty of time.
"TEN! Ready or not here I come!"
What happen to four through nine! I dash to the livingroom and hide behind the couch and the wall. I hear as he thunders up the stairs.
"Eliza, come out, come out where ever you are."
I feel something stabing me in my leg and look down. Perfect! This will certainly make things interesting. Now all I need is some water.
I hear the sound of boots get louder as he nears the couch. I look and see I could squeeze to the other side. I move as quietly as I could to the other side with my ace in hand. I made it out and behind the left seat when I hear him shout found you behind the couch. Nice try Gil.
Gilbert's Point Of View
I thought she was behind the couch. The rug has been moved and so has the couch.
"Hey Gil!"
"Eliza?" I turn to face her.
SPLASH!
"Where did you get a watergun?!"
"From behind the couch."
"Eliza, I'm so going to get you."
"Bring it on Gil-Gil."
With that I charged after her, I didn't try to catch her at first, but that soon changed when she kept spraying with that supersoaker. I did finally catch her after getting almost completely soaked. It was then my turn. I pumped the supersoaker and took aim. She was soaked before we even started chasing eachother.
Elizaveta's Point Of View
I had to think of something fast. I'm getting soaked by the minute. I kept slipping on the floor in my wet socks. He's right behind me; I took a sharp turn into the kitchen and lost my footing.
BAAAMMM!
Well that hurt. I slowly bring my knee to my chest to check for bruising, all good.
"That looked like it hurt."
I turn and see Gilbert beind me. This could work to my advanage. I can't help but smirk a little.
"Gil, it really hurts." I use my best pouting face.
"Here let me see."
As soon as he puts the watergun down, I grab it and stand up with it pointing at him.
"Now where were we?"
I see him give a small smile at this, but then I see the glint in his eyes. He's up to something. That's when it happens, he tackles me to the ground with the supersoaker slidding out of reach.
"Submit."
"Never."
"You really shouldn't have said that, frau."
Gilbert's Point Of View
I sit up and pin her legs under me and raise my hands.
"Submit or else."
"Or else what? You'll tickle me to death."
"That's not a bad idea actually." With that said I began tickling her.
"Gil- HAHA! bert! Sto- op!"
"Say you submit and that I'm the awesomest guy you know."
"Fin-HAHAH! ne! I su- bmit! And your notthe awesomest guy ever."
"Oh really." I began to tickle her harder.
"Ah, Sto-... Stop! Tick-... Tickling me."
"Say I'm the awesomest guy ever and I will."
"If- you... don't I won't gi- give you your presents on Christmas."
"That's fine I'll keep yours too."
She went silent, well as silent as someone can while being tickled.
"Fine your the awesomest guy I know! Now ple- please stop!"
I did ask she asked.
"You know I will get payback later."
"That's fine, this was worth it."
I say it with a smirk to prove my point, while she just glares at me.
"Now we have to wait to leave since we're soaked."
"In my awesome defence, you started it."
"Gil, can you do me a tiny favor?"
"Ja, sure?"
"Can you get off of me please."
I feel my face heat up as I realize I'm still sitting on her then I get an idea, a super awesome idea. I slowly lean down and whisper in her ear, as I tilt her head up alittle, "Vhat if I don't vant to, Eliza?"
I watch as a light red shoots across her face. Yes! The awesome me can make her blush. I then lean down until we are barley inches apart from eachother. I look into her eyes and see confusion along with surprise. I then look down at her lips. I smirk as I close the space between us, laying a kiss on her cheek. I then sit back up with a smile on my face.
"Got ya, frau."
With that she glares even more, but it's looks almost like she's disappointed.
"Gil, you have to the count of five before I get my frying pan."
I quickly hop off at the mention of that demonic pan. Seriouly, whoever gave that to her is evil and SUPER un-awesome.
"Thank you, now can I ask you something?"
"Ja?"
"Why are you calling me frau again? You said you wouldn't ever speak German again. What changed your mind?"
"Nothing really. I was dared for a while not to say it asnd it felt weird. I never actually stopped. Oh, I'm calling you frau again because I can."
I say this while winking at her which earns me an eyeroll.
Elizaveta's Point Of View
I actually thought he was going to kiss me. What is wrong with me? Gilbert is my friend. He is nothing more, even if I wish he was. I need to get my head straight before I do something I regret. Why hasn't he got off of me yet? Doesn't he know he's sitting on my cut? Well that worked, he must really hate my frying pan.
"Gil, I'm going to go change again. Then we can leave."
"Alright, Eliza."
After a few minutes I finally picked out a dark blue sweater with a white tank top underneath, black skinny jeans, and my combact boots. When Feli gets back, I'm going to ask him about the skinny jeans. I walk out to see that Gilbert is sitting on the couch. He thankfully changed into some dry clothes.
"You ready to go Gil?"
"Ja."
As he stands up to grab his coat he stopped and looks at me.
"Gil, your starring again."
"Sorry... just here."
I look to see he is holding out my clip. I feel my hair and finally realize that I don't have it.
"Thanks Gil."
I look up to see him looking a me again. I then notice that there's a few water droplets on his face. I reach my hand and feel that his hair is still wet from where I soaked him earlier.
"Really Gil, it's freezing and wet outside, and your are about to go outside with your hair wet."
"Vhat's the matter frau, vorried about the awesome me."
"Maybe I am, maybe I'm not either way your not leaving till your hair is dry. Besides you wouldn't want the awesome you to be sick on Christmas would you?"
"Not really."
"That's what I thought. now come here."
I grab his hand and take him to the bathroom. I grab a towel and tell him to sit down. I then walk over and start drying his hair.
"Eliza what are you doing?"
"Drying your hair."
"I mean, vhy? I am a grown man who can do this himself."
"Well, do you want to do it by yourself Mr. I'm a big boy. I'm almost done."
"Not really since your almost done."
"There all done."
He looks up at me with a glint in his eyes. He then stands up and and grabs the towel from my hands. He takes it and throws it over my shoulders while pulling it to bring me closer. I look up at him only to see him leaning down.
"Gi-...Gil?"
I didn't get to finish my sentence.
"Hey Eliza, danke."
As he says that he gently kisses my cheek.
"Your welcome?"
I'm glad my voice came out strong, but I know my face is heating up. I quickly move out from under the towel and out of the bathroom. I race to the livingroom and sit down. Why does he keep doing that? Does he know? Is that why, he keeps teasing me, because he knows he can I hear as he enters the livingroom, breaking me from my thoughts.
"Are you ready, to go?"
"Yes, just let me throw on a coat."
I pull back on the hoodie he gave me and toss the hood up. I walk out the door and wait for him as he locks up. I look up and see it's cloudy and cold. I wonder if it will snow; I hope it does after Christmas Eve. I don't want West and Feli to be stuck in the airport.
"Let's go."
I follow him to his blue chevy camaro. I'm about to open my door when he stops me and opens it.
"Thanks."
We are almost halfway to the storage complex when Gilbert's phone starts ringing.
I'm Awesome
No your not dude don't lie.
I'm Awesome
He answers it before it can continue anymore, to my relief. I turn to look out the window, but before I do I see him hold the phone away as rapid Spanish came out of the phone.
Gilbert's Point Of View
I'm about to turn when my phone started ringing to the song I'm Awesome.
"Hallo"
"Gilbert! Necesito que me hagas un favor, por favor."
"English Antonio!"
"Sorry mi amigo, I need you to do me a favor please."
"Vhat kind of favor?"
"I need you to come to work."
"VHAT!"
"I know your on vacation, but we really need you please mi amigo."
"Ve?"
"I have Franics and mi little tomato."
I have to hold the phone away as some yelling comes through the phone. I'm guessing that is Lovio. He really hates that nickname.
"Fine, I'll come in, but you will have to vait I have a friend with me.
"Amigo! Who is this friend, hmmm?"
"She isn't anyone."
"Oh, it's a chica huh? Bring her with you!"
"Tonio she probably doesn't want to come."
"Have you asked her yet?"
"...No."
"That's what I thought, now ask her then call me back."
"Fine -."
I didn't get to finish before I hear the click of the phone. I turn to Eliza, so I can ask her, but she is looking out the window.
"Hey Eliza..."
"We should go, it sounds like Antonio really needs you."
She gives a smile before going to look back out the window, but then she turns back around.
"Hey Gil, do you think it will be different since I haven't been around in two almost three years now suddenly boom I'm back."
"Nein, they will be happy to see you."
I look at her and see the doubt in her eyes as I make the U- turn to head towards the cafe.
"Eliza it will be fine, and if your good I'll let you sing with me. I could be like he old times in high school."
"Gil, I am not singing. I sucked in high school and I still do."
"Eliza, you rocked in high school and still do."
"Whatever you say Gil... Woah we're already here."
"Yep, let's go."
I open her door for her and rush her in to the booth near the stage so she can be within eyesight.
"I'll be back before you know it."
I then race to the stage when I see Antonio.
"I'm here and you SO owe me for this. Is everyone ready?"
"Si!"
"Then let's go."
I walk out on stage wih my guitar. Francis goes and sits behind the drums; Toni grabs he bass while walking to me.
"We got some songs that some of the customers want to hear.
"Ok, let's do this."
I look at crowd then back to my friends before I start singing.
(Guitar Strum)
She's going out to forget they we're together.
All that time he was taking her for granted.
She wants to see if there's more.
Than he gave her she's looking for.
He calls her up.
He's tripping on the phone now.
He doesn't want her out there and alone now.
He knows she's movin it.
Knows she's using it.
Now he's losing it.
She don't care.
Everybody
(Small guitar strum)
Put up your hands.
Say I don't wanna to be in love.
I don't wanna be in love.
Feel the beat now if you've got nothing left.
Say I don't wanna be in love.
I don't wanna be in love.
Back it up now.
You've got a reason to live.
Say I don't wanna be in love.
I don't wanna be in love.
Feelin' good now.
Don't be afraid to get down.
SayI don't wanna be in love.
I don't wanna be in love.
He was always giving her attention.
Looking hard to find the things she mentioned.
He was dedicated, but most suckers hate it.
That girl was fine, but she didn't appreciate him.
She calls him up.
She's tripping on the phone now.
He had to get up and he ain't coming home now.
He's trying to forget her.
That's how we come with him when he first met her.
When they first got together.
Everybody put up your hands.
Say I don't wanna be in love.
I don't wanna be in love.
Feel the beat now if you got nothing left.
Say I don't wanna be in love.
I don't wanna be in love.
Back it up now.
You got a reason to live.
Say I don't wanna be in love.
I don't wanna be in love.