Stick With Me

Chapter 2

So my favorite top was stained with hot chocolate and there was nothing I could do about it. I decided to go home since I did get everything I needed. As I entered the parking lot I remembered that I had to walk home. Ugh, great I barely remember how to get home. Eh I'll just wing it.
"Hey, wait!" I heard behind me.
I turned around to see the boy,who spilled his hot chocolate on me, panting, with a Fashion Q bag.
"You...uh...you left this."
I did? I counted all my bags and yup, sure enough I was short one.
"Oh thanks."
"Sure and sorry for your shirt." He said gesturing towards the stain on my white lace top.
"Oh yeah um don't worry about it. Well I got to go...so uh see you around and guess."
"Oh yeah...ok...um sure."
I turned and started walking when he called me again.
"Wait...uh how are you getting home? Is someone picking you up or something?"
"Uh..no I'm walking home."
"With all of those bags? You're sure to fall."
"Um...okay? But I don't really have a choice anyway."
I turned around and started walking away again.
"Wait well I can...I can help you."
This boy was unbelievable. "Ok I mean I guess if you want to."
He smiled widely and came to take some bags from my arms.
"Ok so where are we headed to?"
Oh...right. I forgot I was gonna wing it.
"Haha...um...well you see I honestly don't know."
He looked at me with a bored expression. "You don't know where you live?"
"Well I just moved in yesterday."
He sighed,"Tell me your address and maybe I'll know where it is."
I hesitantly told him,"367 Bell Road." I mean I don't usually like telling random problem me my address.
"Really?!" He asked with a grin.
"Um yeah...why?"
"Ha no reason ok um just follow me."
"Ok...you're not some kind of serial killer or stalker right?"
He chuckled,"No don't worry. I'm Samuel by the way-Samuel Gunther."
I just smiled and nodded.
He looked at me as if he was waiting for me to say something.
"What?"
"Aren't you gonna tell me your name? I just told you mine."
I shook my head.
"What!Why?"
I laughed and said," I don't usually go around giving random people my name."
"I'm not random people," he pouted.
"Yeah you kinda are."
He sighed in defeat,"So then I guess I have to make up a name for you."
I raised an eyebrow.
"Hm...what about...strawberry?"
I gave him an 'I don't think so' look.
"Marshmallow?"
"No"
"Cherry?"
"No."
"Plum?"
"Seriously?"
"Watermelon?"
"Ok now you're just naming random fruits."
"Well I don't know...oh! Kit-Kat!"
I love Kit-Kats. They're my favorite type of chocolate-my moms favorite type of chocolate too. For Christmas, we used to buy a huge pack of Kit-Kats and we would make s'mores. We would have contests of who could make the biggest s'more or who could eat the most s'mores.
"That's actually not that bad."
"Not that bad? Are you kidding? It's genius!"
I laughed,"ha ok whatever you say."
We walked in comfortable silence until
I looked up and,"Hey we're here! How did you know?"
"Well I after all the years I've lived here I guess I should know how to get home."
I was confused."Wait what? You live here?" Wow I'm so stupid he doesn't live in my house he's my neighbor. Duh.
"Oh well ok thanks for helping me Samuel. Bye"
"Later Kit-Kat."
I waved and then walked away.