I made a note in my head never to ask Kesha to a game ever again. She wouldn't even cheer when I won points for my team. She just sat down on the bleacher and tuned out the whole game. I rushed to her with my sweaty body and flashed her a grin
"Hey" I said and smiled at her. She grumbled and turned to me
"What do you want? Shouldn't you be in the game?" She asked and turned to see that the game was over. I removed my sweaty shirt and smiled.
"You didn't watch it, did you? I asked her a very obvious question. She turned to me and opened her mouth to talk, then closed it again. She was staring at my abs
"Did you guys win?" She asked in a very low tone, I raised my left brow at her and she spoke out loud after clearing her throat.
"Yeah we won" I said with a mocking smile, she turned her head and told me to put on my short
"Can't resist the glory" I smirked
"You wish, I have seen better, I was shocked you even had abs, I thought you were a lazy fat associated" she said with her own smirk. Her pink lips attracted me, the red lip gloss made her pink lips look so flirty and kissable. She shut her mouth tucking her lips and making it a thin line
I placed my hand on my heart faking hurt, she laughed at that and removed my hand from my sweaty body. Wait she actually laughed, I know I have seen her laugh before but it is 'argh' I can't explain it
She wiped her hand and went back to her usual no mood face. "Let's go home for dinner" I said and grabbed my sports bag
"I am not going anywhere if you do not put on a shirt" she said and crossed her hands under her boobs making them bigger, I guess she caught staring, she threw me a wicked glare
"I'll be back in 10 minutes" I said
"Yeah, cause you will have to rub on makeup" she teased. I smiled and raked my fingers through my moist hair
"I'll be back in 5?"I asked, I actually asked, she nodded. I jogged to the changing room and came back to meet her
"Sebastian, are you ready for dinner?" My mom asked poking her neck into my room.
"Yes mom" I said to her and opened the door wider, she walked in and buttoned my shirt completely, I left it on purpose
"You look too formal, change and come downstairs. We leave in 30 minutes" she said shutting the door and walking downstairs
Well there goes my church boy look, I grabbed a white shirt that hugged my body as always showing off my tattoo and perfectly toned abs, she stared at them earlier and I hope she does it again. I grabbed a leather jacket contemplating if I should wear it or not and walked downstairs
"Took you long enough" my dad said and we walked next door
"Probably my makeup" I joked and we knocked on the door
"Why knock when there is a doorbell" Kesha's mom said with her usual cheery voice opening the door.
"Evening ma'am" I greeted and we walked inside. The adults spoke while I chatted on my phone. A sleepy voice called 'mom'
I looked up and my eyes met with the cute version of Kesha, she was in a yellow onesie with spongebob and Patrick picture
"Mom when are the hearts getting here" she yawned and rubbed her eyes. "Awwwwwww" my mom said, kesha shot her eyes opened and met our stare
"I am not cute" she said staring at me and walked upstairs
"She is always on edge when she wakes up, she is like a pregnant woman, you never know her mood" her mom said and tols me to go call her after we waited for about 15 minutes and she wasn't down
I knocked on her door and waited for a reply, I knocked again and still got no reply
"Mom leave me alone, I will be down in three minutes" she said
"Its actually Sebastian" I said.
"Oh" I think I heard and then no sound came after that. I opened the door slightly and walked in
"Get out, I am dressing" kesha said in sitted on her bed. She was in a extremely short 'shorts' it barely covered her ass and a tube top
"But you aren't doing anything, just sitting" I stated remaining by the door. I really wanted to feel her body and any mistaken step I will be all over her
"Yeah cause you walked in, I do not want you to see my ass" she said, that is actually ironical cause i can see her ass. "Stop staring at my body like a homeless wandering street child who just got food" she snapped snapping me from my nasty thoughts.
"I can see it clearly"I thought but I guess I spoke it out
"I know, get out" she said with a cool and deadly demeanor. That's my cue to leave
"She'll be down in three minutes" I informed the adults
Dinner went well if you count out all the time Kesha forked my hand when the adults weren't looking, Kesha throwing deadly glares at me and my mom warning me to leave Kesha alone wjen she wasn't doing the same. Anytime she forked my fingers my mom sent me a deadly glare when I try to complain and kesha throws me her childish look, sticking her tongue out.
My dad left after dinner lying about having documents to go through and sign and kesha went to her room saying she had assignments. We do have assignments but Kesha turned hers in yesterday. My mom and Kesha's mom did not catch their lie, they were talking as always, if I didn't know well I would think they were sisters
"Go upstairs to Kesha's room, knock before you enter het room and don't do anything I wouldn't do" my mom said and Kesha's mom laughed. I walked away embarrassed, but knowing my mom she does everything. I heard them say we looked cute together, I wish they knew how much kesha hated me
"Em hey!" I said walking in awkwardly after she let me in
She ignored me the whole time and laid in her bed staring at her Windows with a friend, I tried asking what was wrong but i know she wouldn't answer. I sat on her head and placed my head on her thighs, she didn't push me she only remained like her angry self staring intently with her frown
My mom called me "it's time to leave" I said and tapped her, that was really a mistake. She snapped at me and told me to never talk too her and she really did not talk to me
I grabbed Regina's hand and stopped her frkm running away "where's Regina?" I asked her.
"I don't know"she said lying, she shook her pompoms to inform me of cheer practice
"Give me a moment with kesha" I plead like a love sick puppy I don't know I am
"Why?" She asked in a hurry to leave
"She's been avoiding me for two weeks and she hasn't been to the cafeteria ever since the game and she hasn't had a slice of cake since then" I said still holding Regina, everyone knew Kesha loved cheesecake, the lunch lady noticed too.
"Yeah cause she hates your guts and is confused" she said whispering the last two words
"Atleast she has some kind of feeling for me" I said and Regina laughed
"If I promise to get you a moment with kesha you promise to let me go" she asked and I nodded
I got it