My Sister's Boyfriend

Chapter 5: 21 Questions

It had now been 1 hour since we started tuition and it wasn't going so well. Ian had whined the whole time to stop and I don't even think he was listening to me right this minute. this is gonna be a tough task but at least I get to spend some time with him, I mean it's not as bad as I thought it would be. I don't know what I was so scared of.

"Okay so you must understand surds by now!"

"Surds.. what sort of name is that? like seriously imag-"

"Ian" I glared at him, "concentrate"

"Can't we take a break?" He whined followed my a loud sigh, "I mean it's been hours!"

"Do you want a good grade?"

"Frankly, no." He smirked at me before saying "C'mon, let's just talk for a while"

"A-about what?" I stuttered as I started to get nervous. I'm not extremely social to be honest, and especially with Ian because it's just weird you know because of what had happened 2 years ago and I get nervous and mess up what I say. It's always been so hard to admit to myself but every time I see him, it reminds me that night, of that kiss, my FIRST kiss, of what would've been mine and I get upset but I know I cant tell him and for infinite reasons! like he wouldn't believe me and I'd make a fool of myself, my sister would find out, he might even tell his friends. It's just way too much of a risk!

He shrugged, "anything" he said.

"Okay.." I whispered still a little upset at what I'd just been thinking.

"Let's play 21 questions" He spoke with a grin on his face.

I narrowed my eyes at him slightly worried, but soon whispered "Okay, "

"sneakers or high heels?"

"Sneakers, no doubt." I answered with confidence before continuing "What's your favourite movie?"

"Not the notebook if that's what your thinking" He said grinning.

"Well for your information, I'm not a huge fan of the Notebook either"

"Really?" He asked in shock.

"Really." I smiled, I wasn't exactly very girly, and the notebook had way too much kissing! wasn't my cup of tea. "Oh and that uses up one of your questions" I told him.

"What!?" He whined once again while playfully glaring at me. "My favourite movie would be Paranormal activity"

"seriously? I was shitting bricks watching that" I said making him laugh.

"Okay next question, I know this one's hard but, What do you like most about me?" He joked.

He wasn't lying, it was pretty hard to decide. He was perfect, every little inch of him but of course I couldn't tell him that without him get freaked out so trying not to seem desperate I responded "Your personality?"

"My personality? what about all this" He said gesturing to himself after letting out a laugh.

"Next question, how many times do you look at yourself in the mirror a day?" I Humoured, grinning at him.

He looked at me with a cheeky smile before boasting "lost count after 30" making me let out a slight laugh.

"wow, I love your modesty" I said to him, giggling.

"Me too" He responded, chuckling, "Okay since my last question didn't work out as I hoped, let me rephrase it" he said, "what do you like most in a GUY?"

"That's what I'd expect a girl to ask me" I told him, pretty surprised. Was it just me or was this going somewhere? I mean why was he asking that? "Um, I like blue eyes and bla- brown hair" I corrected myself trying not to make everything so obvious.

"Damn! so close!" He mumbled loud enough for me to hear, before smirking at me.

Is he hitting on me? I thought to myself in confusion. I know I should be happy but it concerned me that he was doing this while he was dating my sister. Maybe I was just over thinking everything so I just moved on and we continued asking each other random questions about favourite music, colours, style, subjects etc and I got to know him better, but surprisingly we had quite a lot in common and everything was going great until we reached the 21st question when I completely froze.

"Who was your first kiss?" He asked me.