-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(Mia’s POV)
It’s been twenty minutes of awkwardness since I text Esme to come round. I couldn’t help but stare at Ross, I knew him and Esme will become very good ‘friends’. He’s looks like her type and he’s good looking... Kind of good looking. His hair, dark and lustrous, could almost have been mistaken for jet black. His eyes were a dark shade of green that seem to shout of danger and his dark red lips seem to always be in a smirk. His eyes met mine; only for a second but when they did I knew something was wrong with him. I could sense there was something off about Ross.
My thoughts were stopped in their tracks by Liam’s waving hand “Hey, you there? Stop checking out Ross!” He ordered.
“Why? Are you jealous?” I taunted.
“No!” He grumbled. He obviously was.
Ross just sat there laughing to himself. He didn’t look like the kind of boy to be shy? I mean he hasn’t spoken since we met weird right? “HEY GUYS!” Esme called roaming into my room. Her eyes meet Ross’s “Hey there” she winked.
I looked at Ross who looked scared or abused then I looked at Liam who looked like he was about to erupt of laughter. “Hi....I’m Ross” he mumbled.
“Hey Ross, my names Esme!” Ross smiled awkwardly at her before nodding. Esme smiled back before sitting beside him. “So.....you play guitar Ross?”
“Yeah...”
“That’s so cool I love musicians, especially good looking ones”
Ross shuffled away from Esme and closer to Liam but Esme was determined and shuffled closer to Ross almost attached to his hip. Liam broke out in laughter, He panted Ross on the back as he gasped from air. “Erm, okay.... So Mia do you want to learn some cords or something?” Ross asked but it soundly like he was begging. He probably wanted to get this over with so he can get away from Esme and her creepy ways.
I chucked warmly “Yeah that’ll be cool”
-15 minutes later-
I’ve mastered the guitar! Not really I know the names off the strings and how to play a ten second song. I could have learned more if Esme stopped playing 5000 questions with Ross.
“Hey Ross?”
Ross let out a loud sigh “Yeah Esme?”
“Do you have any tattoo’s?” she interrogated
Ross rolled his eyes at his newly formed stalker. “So after you’ve played this one you play the high E then the...”
“YOU DIDN’T ANSWEAR MY QUESTION!” Esme wailed.
Ross spun round to face her; you could see the anger in his face. “If I give you my number will you shut up!” he exclaimed.
Esme’s eyes lit up with hope of love and everything to do with Ross “Yeah...”
Ross cursed something under her breath before handing Esme a scrap of paper with his number on it. He turned round to face me again and continued his lesson on how to play Ed Sheeran’s ‘The A-team’.
---------------------------------------------------------
After a few hours I’d learned four Ed Sheeran songs on the guitar (Or what they sounded like anyway) and I was happy. Ross and Esme had left and I was left alone with Liam.
“So babe, when are your parents back?” Liam asked breaking the silence than had formed when Ross and Esme had left.
“In two days...” I sighed, I hated being home alone. Especially now, I’m getting worst and my parents have left....Great.
Liam smiled at me “Do you want me to stay with you till they get back?”
“No” I said bluntly.
“I know you hate being alone.... and I don’t want anything bad to happened to you” He muttered.
“Its fine, I’ll be fine...”
“Mia I’m worried, please just let me stay”
“No Liam! Why do you care so much anyway?” I yelled.
Liam bit his lip, his blue eyes stared down deeply into mine. That’s when his face lowered into mine and his lips so soft and smooth came in contact with my own. He looked waiting for a reply so as I ran my fingers through his hair, I slowly kissed him to let him know the feelings we shared were the same. “Did that answer your question?” Liam asked, smug.
----------------------------------------------
Hey guys,
Sorry I didn’t fully update last night. I was sleepy, anyway the next chapter should be up in the next hour or so.
Lots of Love,
Georgia xx
YOU ARE READING
The Bucket List. (In editing)
Teen FictionMia is nineteen and dying. She has one wish, to fulfill her bucket list but as here condition get worse she fears she doesn't have a lot of time left... My Bucket List- 1. Fall in love. 2. Go to America. 3. Meet Ed Sheeran. 4. Do something illegal...
