Broken Past.

Moody Hormonal Teenager - 4

Broken past.

Chapter 4

"T, wake up...its nine o'clock; i think we fell asleep. 

You need to go home." 

I waved my arm and said 

"Go away mum, just ten more minutes." 

"It's Adien sleepy head." With that he shook my shoulder and i were out of my slumber. 

I knitted my eye brows together confused 

"Why did you do that, mum?" 

"Im not your mum T, I'm Adien remember?" 

I rub my eyes and look around, flashbacks from the earlier hour's had came back; 

"Oh yeah, what time is it?" 

"Nine o'clock, common you need to go home; also wear wear this.." 

He pulled my hand up to give me a lift and handed me his leather jacket. 

"..Its cold outside." 

"thank you, but you should wear something. 

its cold outside." 

"no, don't worry about me; I'm fine." 

"You sure?" 

he nodded and I put the jacket on, i couldn't help but to sniff it. 

It smelt like him, he smells like strawberries, we put our shoes on. 

"Oh my god! Cathy is going to drown me with questions; I'm officially dead." 

He grinned as we walked out the tree house and said; 

"I think your just over reacting." 

A cold breeze smacked my face and i replied; 

"Have you met my best friend?" 

We ran down the stairs and i just realised that there were a river underneath it. 

"No, but i would love to, maybe you could introduce me to her." 

"Maybe one day, soccer star." 

We hopped into the car and he blasted the air con, ooh so toasty, 

My stomach started rumbling, 

"Ill be waiting for the day and hungry? Theres a diner round the corner, we can eat there." 

"Sure, why not go out to eat with a boy that i just met." 

"Hurtful.." he faked hurt and put a hand on his heart 

"..after all we've been though you think as me as the boy you just met. Fine be like that; girl i just met." 

He grinned as i smirked and slapped his arm; 

"Shut up, you know what i mean." 

"Ow! still aggressive as usual and Nope i don't, please enlighten me." 

"Seriously, start driving before i rip your pretty little face off!" 

"Aww, you think im pretty." He cooed 

I slapped his arm, hoping he didn't see the blush that were rising on my cheeks. 

"Drive! Im hungry and sleepy." 

"Okay woman, calm down." 

He turned on the engine then mumbled something along the lines of 

"Moody hormonal teenager's."