One Awkward Year!

29: Awkward Silence

29: Awkward Silence

Why do I feel breathing on my neck?

And arms around me?

Why the hell am I sleeping with someone?

Wait... I'm sleeping with someone?! Tell me I'm just dreaming.

I blinked and rubbed my eyes waking up. I yawned, what the hell am I still doing in my car with--

Oh yeah...now I remember.

"It's kind of cold..." I shivered.

"Here take my jack--"

I interrupted Kyle by putting my hand on his chest. "No! Or you'll be cold!"

"Okay..." he drawled. "Uh let's go back home then to be on the safe side," he said pulling me weirdly.

"No! But the view is so pretty..." God, what the hell is wrong with me?

"Then...let's watch from inside your car, good?" he asked making sure. I just simply nodded.

We must have fallen asleep. I groaned slapping my forehead. I slept in a car with Kyle... I looked down at his sleeping face. Aw, he looks so adorable, peaceful and cute! Like a little angel, with a little drool falling from his parted lips.

Aw...

I smacked him. "Wake up Kyle!" I screamed making him jump up, this made me fall out and on to the car floor. "Ouch..." I whined.

"What the hell?" Kyle groaned rubbing his cheek while peering down at me.

"You were sleeping.... THEN you almost murdered me!" I cried. I tried moving, "And I'm stuck..." I trailed quietly and uncomfortably.

He snorted, "Your fault!" Oh classy. He then opened the door to get out. Oh my god...no way is he leaving me!

"Ah! You're ditching me you twat!" I screamed.

"I'm not!" he yelled back. Then he began to pull me out of the car...Ah I judge to quickly.

"Sorry..." I mumbled as he helped me on my feet.

He nodded then looked at me, "Twat?" he mimicked raising his eyebrows.

I sighed, "I don't know!"

He stood there awkwardly just swaying uncomfortably. He started to whistle and I started to nod. It's awkward, it really is. "We fell asleep in the car didn't we?" he asked breaking the awkward silence.

I wanted to open my mouth to say yes, but it was too weird so I just nodded slowly. "We should be going now..." I trailed.

"Definitely."

* . * . *

"Why?" I groaned into the phone.

"Because everyone is busy!" mom exclaimed.

"I hate everyone..." I mumbled. Family day was cancelled.

She sighed, "Sure you do..."

"Say, where are you and dad?" I asked confused while brushing my now dry hair.

"We'll be back tomorrow hunny, we're at a hotel--"

"Ah no more information please!" I burst in disgust.

She tsked, "Okay. Now bye," she said in a flat tone.

"Bye! Use protection!" I exclaimed before hanging up. Although I don't like to hear about personal details, I do like to make fun of them. Anyway it's a Sunday, I've already done my homework and watched most of the stuff on tv. Then I heard knocking on my door, "Come in..."