Chasing After You - An MB FanFic [UNEDITED]

Be Mine.

Sorry for my terrible writer's block and since 100% of the comments include the words "write more" or "upload", I am. On a computer. And it takes me FOREVER to type on these things. Mann -_-

Note: Play the song on the side when i tell you :)

Kk, enjoy :)

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[Wednesday, February 12.]

(4:23 P.M.)

::Kayla's POV::

"Sup Ray?"

"Not much, I was just bored."

He stuck his tongue out at me and I rolled my eyes. "Ray Ray, you have an unusually long tongue, ya know?"

I shook my head, hearing him chuckle. "Yeah I know."

"But I see how it is, only Skyping people when you're bored."

"You love me."

I scoffed playfully. "If that's what you wanna believe, Ponytails."

"I do believe that. And why do you insist on calling me Ponytails?"

I shrugged. "It's the braids."

"Wow.." He looked at someone off screen and nodded. I heard a "thanks man" and then a door closed.

"What was that?"

"What?"

"That!"

"What?!

"What do you mean 'what' Raquan?!"

"Ooooo, government name. Somebody's all upset."

I glared at him.

He just smirked. "You can't hurt me through the computer screen."

"I wish I could."

"Ha...haha..ha...remind me not to upset you again...in person."

"Whatever, Ponytails."

"I have a name."

"So do I."

He rolled his eyes at me and laughed as his hands flew over the keyboard on his iPhone.

"Who's that Mr. Happy?"

"Desiree."

"Aww. That's cute,"

He just smiled. "I plan on asking her out at the party if everything goes right."

"Well, she likes you already, so go for it."

"She likes me?" His eyes lit up and widened.

"Aye aye aye! I wasn't supposed to tell you that..so don't repeat it it or I'll have your braids fried."

I heard a knock on the door as Ray looked at me with a frightened expression on his face.

"Not my hair..." he said, looking down at his braids.

I laughed. "I gotta go Ray. Someone's at the door. I'll talk to you later, kay?"

"Aight! Bye Taco Buddy #2."

"Who's #1?"

"Prod."

I chuckled. "Bye Ray."

He saluted and I ended the Skype call to go answer the door. I took the steps two at a time (as usual) and skipped to the door from there, expecting one of my friends. Instead, I got a blue-uniform-clad delivery guy.