A Speech On The And Chill

1359 Words Feb 19th, 2016 6 Pages
So, was that a yes or a no?” He asks while looking at me, his beautiful brown eyes scanning my face. I still can’t believe that I’m actually going to be stuck with him for 3 hours. Annoying dipshit. His words earlier echo through my head: “Just go. I don’t want to see you EVER again.” I groan at the thought. Ugh, Talk about seeing his face again. He waits for me to respond while I stay silent. “I’ll take that as a yes then,” “Dude. You seriously need to chill, ” “Yes. Netflix and Chill,” He chuckles wolfishly. “Oh come on, how are you going to repay me for wetting my shirt with your hot ass tea?” With the way that he acts, It seems to me that he didn’t give a damn about the pretzel stand incident anymore which is truly relieving for me. “No. You need to repay me because my pretzels got thrown on the floor. Those were fucking expensive little balls of dough!” I defend. “By the way, I did say sorry, But you were just being an ass earlier,” “Touché… I guess were even then?” His perfect lips opened a beautiful smile & revealed his perfect white teeth that I wish, I, myself owned. “Yep,” There was a sullen pause between us. I opened my mouth to speak up, but I got cut off. “Hey I know what to do! How ‘bout we play a game?” “Hit me with it,” I said in an alluring voice. “Ooh feisty. 20 facts or ‘Never have I ever’?” “Meh. Either one,” I shrug. “20 facts then.” “Okay…” I uncomfortably reposition myself in my seat to slightly face him. “Do you want me to go…

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