16
"Bye." I said sadly.
"Bye Vi. Don't worry I'll see you tomorrow." Kyle replied. We are sitting in front of my house. He took me home, Aiden took Hallie home. Since my brother was staying at Greg's the guys weren't staying at my house anymore, and that means no more Kyle. But on the bright side, no more Greg. He didn't exactly take things gracefully.
After I became Kyle's girlfriend and he kissed me I saw Greg get angry and start walking are way. He was fuming.
*Flashback*
"What the hell man!" He yelled at Kyle. "You can kiss her but I can't!"
"You kissed her?" Kyle asked.
"Yeah I thought you knew."
"No I didn't, but that was before this so I don't care, oh and by the way it's over."
"What do you mean?"
"Violet's my girlfriend now."
"What?!"
"That's right." Kyle replied. I was standing to the side. I wasn't going to break up any fights though. I learned my lesson.
He humphed and walked away.
After a while we all went inside. We decided to take showers. I took a shower with Kyle. NOT LIKE THAT! We were in our clothes still. We just needed to rinse off the mud. I finished first so I walked out of the bathroom in drenched clothes with a towel. Sitting there when I came out was Greg.
"Hey." He said happily like there was nothing wrong.
"Hi?" I said hesitantly.
"Here I brought you some clothes." He held out some clothes. Just then Kyle came out. By the way he wore a pair of swim trunks in the sprinkler so his clothes were still dry.
"It's alright Greg she can borrow mine." Kyle said.
Greg just glared at Kyle. It was awkward!
Greg looked at me and I just shrugged. He left the room. Stomping on the way I might add.
"Wow what's his problem?" I said once he was gone.
"He's pissed off because you chose me."
"Oh I see. Well where are these clothes you speak of because I'm soaking wet!"
"Alright." He walked over and grabbed his clothes and threw them at me.
"Hey!"
He just laughed. "Sorry."
"Grr..." I replied. I walked into a different room and changed. Keeping my own underwear on of course. So they're a little wet, they'll dry quickly. I changed into his jean pants and button up black shirt. The minute I had them on I unintentionally brought the collar to my nose. Reflex action! It smelled so good!
I'm not going to lie, the smell of guy is amazing! I turned around and looked in the mirror and noticed a small dilemma. The clothes were WAY too big. The pants were falling off and the shirt came down way too low. Hmmm...well the pants situation can be easily remedied with a belt. But the shirt... you can't really see my bra, but it's about half a centimeter from being able to. Eh...forget it. I'll just keep adjusting it.
While I was adjusting and putting on the belt I requested from Kyle I heard the door open behind me. I paid no attention to it, thinking it was just Kyle and I was clothed.
I felt someone wrap their arms around my waist. And kiss my neck. For a second I thought it was Kyle but the smell didn't match the shirt and then I saw a wave of black hair from the corner of my eyes. IT'S GREG!
I pulled away quickly, and turned around to look at him.
"What the hell! I have a boyfriend!"
"I was just showing you what you're going to be missing."
"I will be missing nothing! You already kissed me today, now please leave." He faltered for a second. He had a hurt look on his face, but just as soon as it showed up he changed it into a smirk.
"Well now that you have a boyfriend it makes it all the more exciting."
"Get. Out." I said with venom in my voice.
"Nope." Then all of the sudden I was against the wall with Greg uncomfortable close to me.
"Get off of me."
"Nope."
Then he slowly leaned down until he was really close to my face. I turned away from his piercing stare. He took my chin in his hand and for the second time today he kissed me. I tried to be unresponsive and as still as I could, because I knew that how much I tried I'm not strong enough to get him off.
After a few seconds he pulled away. I just glared at him.
"So?" What? Was he expecting that I fall into his arms and declare my undying love just because of a kiss??? As if.
"Get out. I won't tell Kyle if you leave right now." He glared and stomped out.
*End of flashback*
Wow he's a really sore loser. Oh well I have Kyle now. He leaned over and played with my hair a little. I have a feeling that means he wants to kiss me. I smiled and looked at him. He smiled back. He leaned his face a little closer and so did I. Our lips were just about to touch when the front porch light flipped on. We pulled apart quickly and I saw my father's silhouette in the window. Greeeaaat. I turned to him and shrugged. He just smiled.