I don't know why, but I wanted to see his eyes again, so I placed my hands on both sides of his face and turned him back. He looked at me as I looked at him.
We were both trying to figure each other out. Not thinking about what I was doing, I cares...
I didn't want to leave the place in case I got caught so we just agreed on staying in.
We were currently playing the 8 ball game on iMessage.
I held my phone at an angle, aiming the little white line at one of the solids, lining it up with one of the holes on the virtual pool table. I pulled back the little pool stick and let go, making my fourth ball go in. Finally getting all my balls in, I picked the slot where I would shoot the 8 ball in. I did the same process with aiming and made it in.
I smirked and sent the message, waiting for him to receive the news.
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"Man, you're a fucking cheater!" He said angrily.
"Jah jah, calm down! It's just a game Sir." I started laughing at his angry expression.
He rolled his eyes, "What the fuck is a jah jah? No nicknames, unless you tryna get called sony. I should since you built like a PlayStation."
I faked as I was hurt, adding in fake tears, "Yeah, I know my body looks like shit, thanks." I look over at the window that we usually climb in and out of when we wanna get to the treehouse.
I heard shuffling and felt hands on the sides of my face. He forced my head to the side so I could look him in his eyes, "Sonya, I didn't mean it. I was playing around, I'm sorry." He looked me in my eyes deeply as he spoke.
I smiled brightly and started to giggle.
He looked at me confused then his expression turned to one of annoyance. "Man, you got me over here thinking I really hurt your feelings. You ain't shit." He said as he started pouting.
"Jahhhhhsehhhh, I'm sowwyyyyy. Like you said, I was playing around. Don't be madddddd," I said child like. He looked at me briefly then looked off somewhere else. "JAHHHHSEHHHHHHHHH, LOOK AT MEEEEEEE, PWEASEEEE!" I start yelling as I crawl over to him.
I'm childish as fuck. Oh whale.
I sit on my feet once again in front of him and grab his jaw. "No, you're not allowed to be mad at me what the fuck. We just started being friends," I say as I look him in his eyes. He stares back but again moved his gaze somewhere else.
I let go and sigh, "You're the only friend I've ever had."
I start to crawl back but I feel arms around my waist pulling me back. I end up sitting in his lap, his arms still around me.
"I'm sorry, I like being petty sometimes. I like getting a reaction out of someone, to see them actually try to fight for me almost. It shows me they actually.. care." He explains as he rocks us back and forth on the ground.
