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Tough Love Part 67
As you can see, I must be on summer vay-cay since Iâ??m typing so much :) Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã? Chapter 67 When Life Hands You Lemons, Cut Those Suckers Up and Make Some Tequila ~Unknown â??How did it go?â? the girls were asking me over the phone. â??Uneventful, just that I learned different magic tricks.â? When they were asking me what happened, they meant out of the usual. â??But the whole thing is going to be videotaped so everyone can see it.â? â??Did he try making a move at you?â? That was Sherry. â??No, he was unnaturally tamed,â? I said as we laughed. â??Did his dimples get you?â? Danielle asked. â??Nope, I tried ignoring them.â? We were still talking when I got an incoming callâ?¦Austin. â??Hey, oh Gosh, Iâ??m sorry.â? â??Yeah,â? he says. His call reminded me I was supposed to be reporting back to him. Pat didnâ??t tell me to NOT tell him anything, so I said, â??It came from your past. Thatâ??s all I can tell you.â? â??Like what?â? â??Remember when you asked Pat to look in your room for something?â? A pause. â??Yeah.â? â??Well thatâ??s what sheâ??s pissed about.â? â??Oh,â? he says. â??I know what youâ??re talking about. Thanks.â? â??Yeah, no problem.â? When I thought I would get my shower out the way, get another phone call. â??Since this is the first Sunday, do you want to go to my dadâ??s church?â? â??Yeah, Iâ??ll try my best. And thanks for inviting me.â? â??Youâ??re welcome, bay. And Iâ??m sorry I canâ??t spend as much time with you as I want, but why havenâ??t I seen you after school?â? â??Because of your practices.â? â??No, I mean I havenâ??t seen you right after practice.â? I take my time answering. â??You still want me to do that? You havenâ??t invited me to dinner or nothing.â? â??Why should I? Iâ??m the one with the practice. But anyways, what about tomorrow?â? â??I canâ??t wait that long.â? â??Fine. Saturday, thereâ??s this party with my old friends from another school. Up to go to it?â? â??What time?â? â??Naan, the usual time, around eight. The evening.â? â??Yeah, Iâ??ll see if I can.â? â??What, youâ??re too good for me?â? He was joking but I wasnâ??t in the mood to get jabbed at. â??Naw itâ??s not that, but I schedule really has been booked this week but I still have room.â? For the rest of the week, Nick has kind of picked up the slack where M.J. shouldâ??ve been, but as usual, it seems to be like that with my guys. We were taking a break and were eating some snacks Nick had brought. â??You know you donâ??t have to sit on the ground.â? â??I WANT to Nick, thereâ??s a difference.â? â??Fine then Miss Snappy.â? After a few minutes, I feel his hand in my hair. I look up. â??A leaf fell in your hair a few minutes ago, and I got sick of staring at it.â? He laughs. â??Why were you staring at my head, Nick?â? He rolled at his eyes and laughed when his girlfriend, Naima, walked past the chorus room but approached us. Nick stands up and she grabs his wrist. They go in the school by a staircase and after a minute or two, he walks back out alone. â??Everythingâ??s alright?â? â??Yeah,â? he nods. â??Ready to get back to it?â? â??Yeah. But before we do.â? I stand up as well. â??Yeah?â? â??Where are you from? Youâ??re not talking like you usually do. Where are you from?â? â??Some place in Europe, now letâ??s get back to it.â? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Dear Diary, I ainâ??t even sure how long ago itâ??s been since I wrote in you, but I decided to because I feel I have no one else to tell this too. Andâ?¦itâ??s aboutâ?¦Nick. Heâ??s actually cute like everyone else, but his personality is pretty big and witty. I remember how Iâ??ve been told that he does not always take himself serious, but he doesnâ??t like hysterical girls. Guess Jay Benson isnâ??t the one for one him. Regardless though, what does that mean for me? I remember how I threw hints at him, but he was rude about it. Then heâ??s Donovanâ??s salt, as in Donovan is his pepper. Why would Nick pick me out of all people? He had his choices. 1.) Pattie is flirty just like him, theyâ??d go great together. 2.) Danielle, his opposite, but opposites attract. 3.) Sherry, sheâ??s serious at times but also peppy; Nick wouldâ??ve LOVED that. 4.) But he picks meâ?¦that make no sense. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ â??Whatâ??cha doing trick?â? â??Just writing.â? â??Whatâ??s bothering you?â? â??Nickâ?¦.â? â??You like him?â? â??Noâ?¦not in that way. I just wanted to know why he chose me.â? â??I donâ??t know. Nickâ??s a big flirt. Itâ??s nothing, donâ??t sweat it.â? â??Okay. Thanks.â? I sound a little more relieved now. â??Yeah, itâ??s nothing.â? Then we hang up. Maybe sheâ??s right. Maybe it isnâ??t for the sex; Nick just likes to flirtâ?¦like we all do. â??Havenâ??t seen M.J. around a lot. Whatâ??s going on?â? Donovan asks as weâ??re walking in breakfast together. â??Basketball practice and you know it.â? I say giving him a knowingly smile and nudged him. We drop our things on the table. â??He just doesnâ??t seem to be your type.â? â??Iâ??m sick of hearing that.â? After we get through the breakfast line, he says, â??Who else has told you that?â? â??Doesnâ??t matter.â? â??Then it must be true. People wouldnâ??t be saying things like this if it wasnâ??t true.â? Once again I nudge him. â??Iâ??m serious, Lyr.â? I like how he shortened my name. â??Whatever Donnie,â? and I push him again but he pulls me in and smiles. I smile in his eyes because I remember this: the Old Donovan, the playful one when weâ??d be sarcastic to each other all day long, but weâ??d be flirting as well. He looks down and starts to hush-laugh and lets me go. â??I miss those times.â? He simply says and goes over to his side of the table. â??But we can still hang. I mean just because you have a boyfriend nowâ??â? â??Donovan just stop it. Iâ??ve heard you were seen with another girl.â? â??Just a friend.â? â??IS she? Not for long, though.â? I give him a sly grin though Iâ??m not impressed by the new news. It always hurt to know an ex has moved on. But his next response made up for my bad feeling. â??Maybe Iâ??m just seen with her to make you jealous.â? I grin and we burst out laughing. â??Jeromeâ??s, Sunday?â? â??Maybe,â? I nod, â??I just might.â? I remembered Nickâ??s offer and things seemed to add up that maybe, this get-together would be logical. â??Andâ?¦no visitors are allowed. Only VIPs.â? â??Oh Donnie, you are so slow!â? I laugh. Heâ??s still flirting with me. Maybe thereâ??s still something there. â??Here, try this.â? â??Wha?â? And I get a spoonful of chicken dumpling. â??Mmm, Michael this is scrumptious!â? He licks his thumb. â??Thought youâ??d think that.â? I go back in the living room and that dating show is on. â??I always wanted to go on that one.â? â??Why?â? â??Itâ??s just the cool thing to do. And I REALLY wanted to go on it in 1972, when I saw you were on there.â? â??Yeah, I remember that.â? He puts his head down. â??But what about now?â? he asks. â??Well nowâ?¦I donâ??t know. I have so many candidates; I donâ??t need to necessarily go on there to find a date. Iâ??m fine with how I am now.â? â??How does that make you feel?â? â??Like my bed is crowded.â? He looks over at me and we explode with laughter. â??I was gonna say like my head was crowded, but Iâ??ve heard of the bed term before and thatâ??s more clever.â? â??Wanna go on a ride then clear your,â? air quotes, â??bed.â? â??Sure, â??cause I donâ??t support crowded beds.â? He turns the stove off and sit the pot on another eye on the stove and we went on a rideâ?¦but in his limo. Both of us pi-layed. I crawled over to him and laid my head in his lap. He ran his fingers through my hair. â??Weâ??re going to have a long life together Lyric, I can tell you that.â? I sat up. â??I donâ??t know how.â? I started naming names off my finger. â??â??Cause thereâ??s Donovan, then Nick, then Dylan. Even Randy! And now you. Plus there was a Foster Sylvers in the past.â? â??Wait, you knew Foster Sylvers?â? â??Know. And he use to remind me of you. Remember that Sunday I was going out with an old friend?â? He shakes his head. â??Well it was Foster and that was over two months ago.â? â??Probably why I donâ??t remember. But can you tell me something?â? â??What?â? â??Why are you hugged up with me and you have a boyfriend?â? I hop away from him. He giggles. â??Just be you and donâ??t do what others WANT you to. Be with who you want to be with.â? I look down. â??Maybe I should,â? and I look up and I see that look in his eyes again. â??What, wanna kiss me?â? He pushes me, â??Shut up and get up from off of me.â? and I do, though I tease him and keep picking at him. â??Remember that time when I sat on your lap and started bouncing?â? â??Oh my God Lyric, in all good heavens, stop!â? â??What, I just remembered!â? â??Now STOP remembering?â? he gives a shy smile. â??Uuggh, youâ??re too old-fashioned. If you REALLY wanted to do anything, you wouldâ??ve by now.â? He smacks his lips and brings his hands to my ears. Michael rubs my cheek and I put my hand over his. I look down because I know what I wanted to do. He leans over and kisses my nose. Because I didnâ??t know WHAT to do with myself, I lean over and hug him real tight. â??Lyric, if I didnâ??t know your father, how would things be different for us?â? â??Wellâ?¦I would do something like this,â? I lean closer to his face and he sits there, cold and hard, but I feel he should know how I really feel. I get closer but the driver slams on his brakes, lurching us forward. Michael falls on me but Iâ??m not laughing with him. â??Shit,â? I mumble. â??Whatâ??s wrong?â? Now he isnâ??t smiling as much. â??For a second right there, I actually wanted to kiss you.â? Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã?Ã? Keep reading :)! #Aariyan
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