You're a Player but I'm not Your Game

Chapter 19: Kiss Me You Fool

I was having fun with Drew Parker.

I bet lots of girls would love to be in my place right now. I can just imagine them glaring at me. I was glad Drew invited him self over. My tank top looked actually really cool, it was white with paint splatters all across it. It looked very artistic I guess. I'm just wondering how long it'll take me to get this paint out of my hair and how long it'll take for me to scrub the paint off my body.

Before I knew it Drew slipped out of my sight, how the heck? Where did he go? And how did I not noticed? Gosh I'm so stupid. "Drew?" I cooed. "Where are you?" I called. I was getting scared and I had a strange feeling of déjà vu. This moment reminded me of when Drew scared me after we watched a scary movie.

"Okay Drew, it's not funny anymore, stop hiding," I said shakily. Seriously, how does he sneak off like that? "Boo!" Drew said grabbing my waist, again leaving more handprints on my clothing. I jumped furiously gasping. "Eek!" I squealed. Drew laughed like a childish toddler. "Damn you!" I yelled. "Why do you always have to scare me like that?" I added. "Because it's-it's funny! Your reactions are the best," he chuckled dialing it down a bit.

I put on my best pouting face trying to make him feel bad. "Aw is someone upset?" Drew said in his baby voice. I batted my lashes and pouted out my lip then whimpered like a puppy. "I sowwey," Drew apologized in his baby voice once more pinching my cheeks. I blushed and pushed his hand away, "apology accepted," I chuckled.

"Paint war!" Drew hollered pulling out two paint bottles from his back pockets attacking me with them making me jump at how loud he was. "Unfair!" I pouted considering I didn't have any paint to fight with. I ran across the back yard grabbing two paint bottles defending my self with them. "Bring it on!" I challenged him.

This paint war wasn't over yet.

Drew dipped two fingers into his bottle and dabbed his fingers onto my cheek. I also did the same to Drew, pay back. We were twinning again and I laughed a little. "Your such a goofball," I told him. Your such a shortie," Drew said resting his elbow on my head. "Hey!" I said defending my self. "C'mon, don't act like you aren't," he retorted. I rolled my eyes at his remark.

"Your cute," he smiled at me.

I sent him a smile back, not really sure what to say.

We began to stare into each others eyes and I was literally lost in them. He had the most gorgeous set of eyes I've ever seen. And when he looks at me like there's no other person left on earth besides him and I, it sends shivers down my neck giving me goose bumps. It was so weird how easily we fell into each others stare. Why does he do this to me? He makes me wanna cup his adorable face in my hands and kiss him but other times I wanna chuck rocks at his head.

There was so many times where Drew made me fall for him in a split second, but then something idiotic flew out of his mouth and I hated him. I guess it's just a love, hate, relationship that we have. Well, I'm not going to say I 'love' Drew because I'm not even sure if I like him yet.

His eyes kept teasing me in ways you can't even imagine. Can I seriously grab him by his face and kiss him already? It's all too tempting. Drew's eyes trailed down my face and it looked like he was staring at my lips.

Of course this perfect moment was ruined when the sprinklers turned on, I gasped, my jaw dropping. Did we have automatic sprinklers or something? Because I had no clue.

"Get on my back," Drew motioned me. "What? No, what are you going to do to me?" I asked slightly afraid. "Get on, trust me, this will be fun," he said bending down. I climbed onto his back and his arms wrapped themselves around my legs. He began to run around like a maniac laughing in the sprinklers. I laughed along with him, "go horsey go!" I chuckled snuggling my face into the back of his neck while I had the chance.

I felt childish in so many ways. If someone walked into my back yard they would find this messed up. Just look at us. We're both covered in paint, soaking wet, running around the yard laughing like maniacs while I'm on Drews back hiding my face into his neck. Yup, this looks totally normal. Do you sense the sarcasm there?

"Are you comfortable?" Drew asked me. "Huh?" I said dumbly, oh right, I was putting my face up to his neck, "very," I replied. He chuckled and put me down. The sprinklers finally turned off and went on in the front yard.

I chuckled to my self and smiled. I looked down at my feet, I kinda felt awkward because I could feel Drew staring at me. He chuckled and lifted my chin with his hands making me look at him, "your so adorable," he smiled, again I smiled back and didn't say anything, rwas I supposed to say thank you? Or would that just kinda ruin the moment? Okay, don't make fun of me, I've never really had a boyfriend before so I'm not good at this kind of stuff. Why do I act like I can't take a compliment? Stupid, Stupid, Stupid.

Kiss me you fool, I thought.

He was cute, complimenting me, being nice and all besides being a cocky ass player. Drew's grin grew even wider, people say you get butterflies when you like a boy but I had a jungle. I don't know how he does what he does to make me feel like this.

Before I could process anymore of my thoughts Drew pressed his lips against mine, I couldn't react at first. His hands slid down my side and started playing with the hem of my shirt. I brought my hands to the back of his neck, slowly kissing him. Then my fingers traveled up his scalp and began to play with his hair. Drew started to kiss me more passionately and I didn't stop him.

Damn did it feel good.

His arms wrapped them selves around my waist like he was hugging me. I was running out of breath and began to breathe heavily. Drew moaned, just like he did in my dream. Woah, coincidence?

I pressed my lips harder against his, I wanted more. I cupped his face in my hands. He pressed my body against his, then his lips traveled down to my neck. I put my fore head up against his shoulders with my arms around his neck standing on my tip toes as his mouth explored my neck.

I, Heather White, liked Drew Parker.

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