Right, Wrong and Everything In-Between

Chapter three: a girl can't like action movies?!

Chapter 3

I know, you guys can kill me later. I haven’t written in forever. My apologies. Anyways, enjoy lovelies 

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I finished the spaghetti in record time. I’m not even kidding, that was the best spaghetti I’ve ever had. He’s giving me his recipe for it. I know he will.

After eating, Declan said he wanted to watch a movie. 

“What do ya wanna watch, Absters?” He asked.

“Can we please, please, please watch Breaking Dawn? Please, please, please, Decky, please?”

“Not in a million years sweetcheeks, we’re watching the Dark Knight Rises.” He said, with a smirk on his face.

Oh, he didn’t know I liked those types of movies, did he?

“That sounds perfect.” I replied, a smirk forming on my face while his fell

“What?” 

“Huh?” I tried confusing him

“You’re okay with watching an action movie?”

“Yeah, I love action movies.” I told him

“You’re the weirdest girl I’ve ever met” Declan said

“A girl can’t like action movies?!” I shouted at him, while throwing a pillow at him

He caught it with ease and grinned at me. “Girls shouldn’t be allowed to like action movies. They’re not up their alley.” 

“You’re sexist” I told him

“This, I cannot deny” He said, after laughing

We’re a good amount into the movie and up until this point in time, me and Decky were a good distance apart from each other on the couch.

You see, what happened is, we’re at the part where Batman is in that little underground jail-thingy majjigger, and he’s trying to get out, right? Well, everytime I watch this movie, I get freaked out when he doesn’t use the rope to make sure he won’t fall. When he goes for the scary jump, I always spaz out, so I basically jumped on top of Declan. Not that he had a problem with it. 

“Can’t resist me, babe?” He smirked

“Shut up, that part always scares me!” I scolded him

“Uh huh, sure. Whatever you say sweet cheeks, but I know you want me” 

I just scowled at him. I couldn’t even reply because I’d be lying if I denied it. He was incredibly sexy…

“Absters, it’s not polite to stare” He smirked

I blushed, I hadn’t realized I was staring at him while I was thinking.

“Oh please, don’t flatter yourself Decky” I replied, sassily

"Hey don't give me that attitude, girl. Not my fault you can't resist my complete sexiness."

"Complete sexiness, huh? You're even more full of yourself than i thought." I said

"No one ever said anything about me not being concided, sweetheart" Declan replied, with dignity.

"Being concided doesn't add to your horrible personality either."

"Ouch, Absters, a knife to the heart. Never thought you'd hurt me like this" He said, fiegning hurt

"Even the least suspectable people can hurt you, Decky," I told him, wisely, "Now i really should be off, we have to go back to hell in the morning"

"You mean, school?" He asked

"Potato, Potatoe same difference" I joked

"You're a wild one, Smithe" He said laughing deeply, as he opened the door for me to leave.

"That is what i like to be referred to as, yes. Now cheerio, Mr. Porter, i have business to take care of" I told him, putting on a business men accent.

He smiled, a genuine, heart-thumping smile "Bye Absters, see you tomorrow"

"Later Decky."

I started up my car and Declan waved as i drove away. Turning a corner, i couldn't help but think of how incredibly easy it would be for a girl like me to fall for a guy like him. easy-going, funny, good looking... he's got anything a girl could want. He seemed to be a little too perfect. As i pulled up in Rainne's drive, i inwardly decided that there was something about Declan that no one knew of, and i was going to find out what that was.

Getting out of my car and walking up to Rae's front porch, i wondered if i would follow through with finiding out what's up with him. I've got a few skeletons in my closet too, more than a few actually. I don't want him finding out about me. So it's decided, i won't pry into his personal life, simply because i don't want him to pry into mine. If he would like to tell me something, so be it. That doesn't make me obligated to tell him anything.

I walked in her house and up to her room. She was sprawled across her bed, snoring loudly. I chuckled quietly, silently backing out of her room and closing the door. I headed to the guest room and flopped onto the bed. I didn't realize how drained i was until i layed down, and eventually, before i knew it, i was drifting off into a peaceful serenity. 

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A/N: i'm so sorry! this school year was waaaay too hectic and i had too many personal issues to write. no excuses, but i will update more often now! i'm a bit rusty on my writing, so ignore how stupid i sound and any mistakes i might have. hopefully it gets better the more i write now. thank you to whoever is reading. love ya'll

what's going on with Declan?

and, what skeletons could ms. perfect Abrianna Smithe possibly have in her closet?

until next time, my lovelies