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Astan.... lets try this again
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Jan 15, 2014 11:46PM
She nodded as they walked out to the car. She hadn't thought about this at the start and wondered how she was going to get out of this one
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He opened the door for her and than climbed onto his seat. "So where you lives huh ?" he asked her, looking at her with raised brows.
"Um... I'll direct you again" she told him, trying to hide her desperate thinking. Maybe she could go to her friends... Or um... Her grandma's. thats where she would go.
"Okay sure." he said, noticing the tension on her face. Ignoring that he started the car and took to the left, where she asked him to go first.
"Thanks for dinner and the games" she said as they drove "i really enjoyed it. Turn left next lights"
He took the next left, "No thanks for being with me, It's a little hard to spend time in a foreign country." he told her honestly,meaning it.
She smiled "well if you ever need time spent feel free to call me" she said, looking over at him as he drove. She quickly took the 20 dollar note from her pocket and hid it in the door consoles, hoping he didn't see.
"I'll call you all the time." he grinned, and started the car, but than he noticed the wad of dollar and put the car in reverse. He stopped in front of her house and walked out, "I think you forgot something." he said putting the dollar back with a smile.
"I'll call you all the time." he grinned, and started the car, but than he noticed the wad of dollar and put the car in reverse. He stopped in front of her house and walked out, "I think you forgot something." he said putting the dollar back with a smile.
She grinned and took the money from him "i just can't fool you can i?" She said with raised eyebrows. She had to admit that he was observant and smart, it was like when she tried to play hide and go seek with the secret service agents when she was little.
He beams at her words, feeling totally giddy. It was few of the times, when a girl compliments him. "You can, when I wants to be." he said, looking at face, thinking if he should kiss her or not. Going against his brain and heart, he turned for his car.
She smiled at his obvious prise in her comments and wondered for a second if he would kiss her. She was a little sad when he turned away but waved happily as he drove off. She had really enjoyed the night but now it was back to reality. The secret service team that had been following them all evening pulled up in front of he and he hoped in the back, going back to the white house.
He so badly wanted to kiss her, but it was so fast, so he instead started the car. There was a smile all the time on his lips and he drove, singing a song of Adele.((sorry I completely forgot about this))
She didn't say anything as she got driven back to the white house, but the smile never left her lips. She really liked Ozzie, even though it was a little complicated but she didn't want to ruin their friendship by telling him.
He didn't know what it means yet. There was a little gap between them he being in college and she in high school and if she only wants friendship. That's what had stopped him from kissing her. so he texted her, once he reached his dormitory. "Good night, have sweet dreams, of someone sweetly special."
She got the text as the car pulled through the white house gates "i will. Night xoxo" she sent back with a smile, climbing out of the car and walking inside.
"Thanks xoxox." he hit the reply button, going inside of the dorm room, plopping down on his bed.
She laughed at his text "i never said the someone was you :)" she replied teasingly
He grins at her text, "And I never said that's me. But if you're thinking that way, than it means I'm that someone."
She walked into her bedroom and sat down on the couch "whatever :) night" she sent back, finally going into tue bathroom and hoping in the shower.
"Night..." he sent her the text and went to the bathroom, not knowing she is doing the same.
About half an hour later Amber emerged from the bathroom and slipped into her silk pj's. she knew they made her look snotty and rich but they were so comfy.
Ozzie pulls on a pair of boxers and curled up in the bed, as his roommate snorts making it impossible to sleep. "You awake ?" he sent her a message, unable to stop himself.
She had just closed her eyes when her phone beeped. Sh sat up and read the text "am now" she sent back with a small laugh.
He read the text, thinking he wasn't making himself bad in her eyes, "Sorry, I did not wanted to wake you up."
"Nah its fine :) can't sleep?" She sent back, wiping her eyes sleepily.
"You sure ? because if yo doze off tomorrow in school, don't blame me :P" he replied with a laugh.
"It fine. Worst comes to worst i can fall sick overnight" she typed and press send, she didn't really want to go to school tomorrow anyway. She couldn't focus.
"Well I don't want you to fall sick cutiee.." he replied, shifting in the covers.
She found herself giggling quietly "when can we go out again?" She asked, trying to change the subject.
His face lit up as he saw that she is actually looking for another meeting. "Whenever you're free and I don't have a shift to do." he replied hastily.
She smiled "coolies :)" she sent back, really happy that he wanted to see her again.
"No it's super coolies ;)..." he hit the send button, grinning like a fool.
She giggled quietly again "super coolies :) but i have to go to bed now :(" she texted back, wishing she wasn't so tiered.
He smile but felt a little sad, as she talks about going to sleep. "Sure, you must be tired byeee nightyy..:*" he sent her back.
"Nighty night" she sent back, putting her phone down and curling up under the covers.
Next day Ozzie sat on his seat in the class, attending the lecture about which he already knew, "Hi.." he text sneakily to Amber.
Next day Ozzie sat on his seat in the class, attending the lecture about which he already knew, "Hi.." he text sneakily to Amber.
Amber felt her pocket vibrate during a math lesson. She quickly took it put and read the text "hey" she sent back with a smile
"You busy ?" he replied, looking at the screen just in time. His teacher was busy in telling them about the western arts.
She finished a problem before opening the new text "depends what you call busy" she texted back
"Working in school ?" he replied back, although it was obvious that she is in school.
"Maybe..." She typed and hit the send button.
"Should I text you later ?" he typed back, stuffing the mobile into the pocket to hide it from his professor.
"Its only math" she sent back, solving another problem.
He felt the vibration and smiles, "Aren't you afraid of maths, like other people ?" he replied to her text.
