The Promise Of Forever (COMPLETED)

➰THIRD CHAPTER➰

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THIRD CHAPTER

"We're here!" I yelled as soon as we stepped inside my house and shut the door behind us-- sucking a long inhale of cold air. That... definitely brought a smile on my face, the one which that Cafe's stupid AC had taken away from me.

I sighed, releasing a breath.

Ky rushed past me towards the living room from where the loud noises-- yelling, and some more yelling mixed with Dad's loud game playing on the TV, were coming. I shook my head, a small smile playing on my lips. Trust me, it was completely our usual.

I smelled the food before I entered the kitchen where I knew I would find mom. She looked seriously nervous and panicked for some reason, trying to make a sandwich with her shaky hands but, the bread kept on slipping from her hand now and then.

OKAY. Now, it's time for some encouraging pep talk.

A chuckle escaped my lips before I could stop it and she twirled around sighing. "God! Don't sneak on me like that, Tia."

I laughed, shrugging. "I literally screamed on my lungs when I entered the house, mum."

Her burrows knitted together. "You did?" She asked, not really asking me, and turning back to preparing PB&J sandwiches for probably The Devils. Only they were the ones who still loved them. I, on the other hand, was completely over them.

I picked up a cucumber not slathered by PB yet and ate it. Saying, I hate PB would be an understatement. She smacked my hand when I tried to reach for the tomato too.

"Go make one for yourself if you're hungry."

I pouted at her and she softly laughed, already easing up with whatever was having her worked up before I came. "It's not going to work on me. It may always work on Kyle but, not me." She teased pointing at my puppy face look, her eyes glinting with nervousness.

I groaned, ignoring her and grabbed the Mac and cheese box from the cabinet. It's Kyle's favorite and well, mine too. We had just too much in common sometimes.

Mom was eyeing me and asked, "Don't you like wear Blue much. And if I remember correctly, isn't Blue Ky's favorite color or something."

I blushed, really trying not to. But, when had my body ever listened to me? I rolled my eyes, pretending to not hear her. But, then I couldn't hold it in me any longer. I placed my hand on my hip, gave her a raised brow and asked, "What the hell is wrong with you guys today? It's as if one morning you all woke up and made your life's mission to tease both of us and try to do whatever you guys are trying to do..." I stated vaguely.

"First, Language Tia! And second,we are so not trying to do anything. You two--"

"He's just my--"

"Friend?"

I wanted to stick my tongue at her and make faces! Damnit! I was annoyed. "No! Best friend."

I smirked, getting back to preparing my Mac and Cheese and grabbed a plate and forks.

"As if." Mom spoke.

I was not going to argue.

Why couldn't they see that Ky was just a tease. He did not like me in that way. He's just... he.

"You know what mom! I'm so exhausted. It's not gonna happen. No crap--"

"God! Tia!!! Shush. How many times do I've to tell you to watch your language? The kids are just outside." She plated the sandwiches, pour some orange and mango juice for The Devils. She sighed, scrubbing her temples. "And you know talking shit is not allowed when they're around." She spoke.