French Kiss For The Nerd

?Irish ?

I was sitting on the couch so I couldn't see the face of the person who had his hands wrapped around my waist. I knew who it was, but how come he was here? Wasn't he angry with me? Wait.... I was even mad at him.

He carried me up and pulled me towards himself. "Hi. " I felt his breath on my neck and I gulped. Yes, I was still affected by him, but surprisingly it wasn't as much as when I used to really like him a lot. What was happening? Was I liking him less? I shook my head. It can't be, I have liked him since tenth grade.

"Hi. " I whispered back and tried not making it obvious that he makes me nervous. I turned around and slapped his face pretty hard. The sound vibrated in the room but no one really noticed because of the loud music and for some who would care less since they were drunk. "We need to talk you buffalo! "

"I know, I know. " He rubbed his cheek to ease the pain. "Can we go outside to your porch? "

I didn't answer him, I walked outside to the porch and sat on the bench waiting for him. He better have a good reason why he was angry with me and wouldn't talk to me for five days just because I didn't tell him I was dating Gabe. Even if it's fake, though.

I heard the front door open and close as I was lost in thought. "Pumpkin. " He called.

"Don't call me pumpkin. " I snapped. It reminded of Gabe. Oh Gabe, that hot piece of meat.

"But you like it. "

"Not anymore. "

Jace snort. "But Gabe can call you that, right?

he sighed. "Yes, he is my boyfriend, after all you are just my best friend. " I spat. I saw his fist clench and his jaw

right. Look, Irish I am sorry. I know it was wrong for me to have acted that way but... I couldn't hold it when I learnt that he was

"I raised a brow at him. I was

my best friend away from me. You know, you would always be with him more

that he wasn't saying all the complete truth. I think he

one is taking your best friend away from

sorry pumpkin.

he smiled back and

where is my muffin? " I said

inside. You know he brought a

happy for him, and I was happy he has gotten over me too. I ran into

You are his fake

now. You know, he has a crush on her but no

saw a familiar silhouette of someone talking to a girl. Nate. I made my way towards them and tapped Nate on the shoulder. He turned around and I

" He said as I got down from him. I hit his arm. "Aw. Okay, I missed you too. Happy? "

She was just like my height, but red hair and brown eyes. "Hi. I am Irish and I

hi." She said shyly. I like her already. "I am Ashley, um, I just moved here recently and Nate and I became friends. " She shrugged looking at Nate. But the way she was looking