Don't Judge a Book by...the Nerd!!! Letters to Letters 40!! =]

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"what has gotten into you, Bruce?"

He don't say anything, he just looked to where I pulled him away from. I got on my tip toes and I grabbed his cheeks, making him look at me. He did and I said with a worried look to me

"What happened to cause this fight?"

He didn't say anything but his actions did. He lowered his head and kissed me. I froze at the spot but, that don't stopped him. He wrapped his arms around me and soon, I couldn't help myself but to kiss him back. I wrapped my arms around his neck while his was massaging my back. I honestly did enjoying myself just kissing him. I believe we got carried away...again. He pulled back before doing anything...he ran a hand through his hair and he began starring at me with his blue eyes. I stared back, he said while moved his hand to my cheek

"I'm sorry, Gwen for the fight with me and Jeremy."

I said while moving my hands to his shoulders, I rested my head on his chest 

"Its fine but, I would like to know why. I hate it when, you were fighting Bruce. I don't like seeing you hurt."

He grabbed my chin when, he pulled back a bit. He made me look at him and I bit my lips because, he had this look in his eyes. He said 

"I don't like seeing you hurt at all. I definly don't like seeing you cry. I like to see you happy and cheerful. Never upset, If I could I would take the pain away an-"

I leaned up and pecked his lips, before the innocent kiss turn to more. I pulled away and said with a small smile

"Your such a sweetheart, Bruce."

He flashed me a grin and I smiled softly at him but, it soon turned serious when I seen Dexter, Kevin and...Jeremy walking over. Bruce let got of me completely and he had an angry face back on again. I got in-front of him and Kevin said to me

"I'm sorry for everything, Gwen. I never meant for any of this to happen...its just I don't like him at all."

I frowned and said while looking at him

"Kevin, you have never seen me saying I don't like or don't trust, Jenny. Why don't you have trust my judgement on my relationship with guys."

He walked closer to me and said

"Because, I don't trust any of them at all. I never trust any guys near my sister."

I shook my head and said while crossing my arms and giving him a dull look

"Its not my fault, Kevin. Can we just take about this later, please? Tonight was a long night."

He gave me a look and he was quiet for the longest time. He nodded his head in agreement and I grabbed Bruce's hand leading him away. I lead him back inside of the house...of course, we got stared at and everything. I lead him to the bathroom and I took a couple of towels. I said to him with a small smile

"Here wipe yourself up, Bruce."

He don't argue with that. I said while walking away 

"I'll be right back, okay. I'm going to give them something too. I don't want to get sick."

He just chuckled and had a towel on his head. I tossed him a smile and I seen Jeremy and Dexter leaning against the wall talking and both looked angry. I said while tossing them a towel

"Here so you don't get sick."

I walked away but, Dexter grabbed my hand and he said while getting infront of me

"So, what are you and Bruce now?" 

I shrugged my shoulders and said while slipping my hand out of his grasp 

"I don't know what me and Bruce are."

He sighed and said 

"Have you been drinking?"

I raised an eye brow and said

"Yes, I have what's it to ya."

He frowned at me and said 

"How much did you drink?"

I don't answer his question, I walked away and I walked to I guess the kitchen. I got me a drink from the ice bucket avoiding the chants of chug with the beer hose next to me. I got the bottle opener and opened mine. I was about to put it down but some guys said 

"Hey, can you open mine?"

I said while grabbing his

"Yeah"

I quickly opened his then, I gave it back to him. I walked away not wishing to know the person, I walked to where I left Bruce just to see a couple of girl surrounded him...practically throwing themselves at him. Truthfully, I was jealous at the moment. I shook my head not willing to argue with them. I turned around but, I seen him walking quickly to me. He called my name and I stopped and he walked to me, he grabbed my cheek then, he kiss me. I was a bit surprise but none and the less ir kissed him back. He pulled away from pecking my lips. I sighed softly and locked in a gaze with him. He said while wrapping his arms around my waist

"i have to go home very soon...so, do you want to go dance or...we can-"

I leaned up on my toes and I brushed my lips against his. I whispered against them being daring and alittle buzzed 

"how about both."

 He stutter but, agreed to the idea. I flashed him a smile and lead the way to the dancefloor. It was once again a fun night but, I can feel eyes burning me while, I was Dancing with Bruce. I guess he wasn't shy at the moment. Because, he would peck my neck or cheek a couple of times while Dancing. But, I don't care because, I'm being a teenager right now. 

~1 am~

Bruce finally decides to leave after the 18 dance we had together on the dancefloor. I couldn't help myself but to frown at the fact that he's leaving and I'm starting to get the short long term affect of a hang over. I had at least 5 shots of tequila and I'm sitting on the couch trying to decide what to do now. I decide that I should leave with Amy tonight if she's still here. I mean I barely seen her or Asia at the party. I thinking its time to have a search party myself looking for either of them or the both of them by the time the party is suppose to end. I sighed and tried to get myself up...I'm pretty happy I don't fall so far. I was taking little steps but, I was moving along pretty good which was a plus in my state. I mean I should be total wasted after all I drunk but, I'm not.

I checked the dance-floor, I checked the bathroom, I checked the bed rooms, outside and basement...no one but, I failed to check the porch and kitchen. Amy was on the porch and Asia was in the kitchen making herself something to eat. Which she failed to do by herself because, she wasn't up to state. She wasn't herself that's all I have to say. 

So, I manage to sleepover at Amy's place this time she wasn't tipsy or anything...it was me this time. Once, I hit my pillow on my sleeping bag. I was out like a light just dreaming about the kiss that me and Bruce shared together. It was sweet and tender.

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