after dinner, i went back home. aah, my own home. i can lay in bed with popcorn and donuts all night. i go upstairs to my floor. when i open the door, i see bryce laying on my couch.
kayla~ what are you doing here?
bryce~ i stayed
kayla~ you've been here since i left?
bryce~ techinically, since before.
i rolled my eyes and put my keys on the coffee table. i walked up to bryce and fell on top of him. i heard him wince from my weight plopping on top of him.
bryce~ you're fat
kayla~ you're ugly
bryce~ lies
kayla~ you started it.
i felt him laugh. i looked up at him and pecked his lips. he raised his eyebrow in question.
kayla~ for earlier
he nods and kisses me. i lay my head down on his chest and start tracing some random words on chest. we just laid there and watched the tv in silence. like we were both waiting for something.
bryce~ you wanna go on a date?
my head shoots up and i look at him in awe.
kayla~ what?
bryce~ well, i was just wondering, since i like you and you're obsessed with me-
i slap his chest.
bryce~ im joking, im joking. except for the ask out part. do you wanna go on a date with me?
kayla~ yeah...i guess.
bryce~ i guess?
kayla~ mhm.
we kiss.....then that turns into a makeout, a very hot and steamy makeout. still kissing, we got up, turned the tv off, and made our way to my room.
