"Never have I ever, lemme think." I say as I look at the ceiling, pretending that I'm thinking hard. "Okay I got it! Never have I ever had a crush on a teacher?" Okay that's the lamest thing you can ever think of Ellie. You just showed your true colors of stupidity. I roll my eyes at my inner thoughts.
"Hey! Your card is facing the 'I have' way, change it! You got it wrong." I say as I stifle a laugh.
"Nope. It's facing the way I want it to." Nick says, popping the 'p'. "No way. You're telling me you've had a crush on your teacher?" I say in disbelief as my mouth hangs wide open.
"I have." Nick reassures.
We are sitting cross legged at my supposed room and are playing the good ol' never have i ever card game.
Now you might be thinking, Ellie you are over exaggerating on this No I'm not! He says he's had a crush on a grown ass woman. Okay she's not that grown, she was 35 years old and he was only 17 but that's disgusting! That was double his age.
"She had curves and was really pretty." Nick facts. "I don't want to hear your crushes anymore Nick. I only asked a mere question. Besides, who knew you had crushes on old ladies." I state as I look at him, my chin high up as I look at him. "You're exaggerating El! She was 35. Anyways, it's my turn!" Nick says as he lifts his legs up and starts to tap his index finger on his chin.
"Never have I ever kissed a boy." I turn my card over to 'Never Have' and so does Nick but only he finds mine more interesting than I do for his.
"No way are you telling me you haven't kissed a boy yet. You're joking right?" Nick says as he shifts closer to me.
"Exactly! That's how I felt about your old answer! And no, my lips are completely virgin. I will never kiss any random boy until the day comes before I marry." I say as I move back. "So I'm no random boy. You've spent roughly 48 hours with me." Nick confirms
"Nick, that's only 48 hours. It takes me years just to even feel comfortable with someone." I say as I look at him in the eye dead serious.
"Well, you feel comfortable enough with me." He says as he forms his lips into duck lips and comes up to me, somehow trying to kiss me.
I stare at him and start to laugh, eventually my clumsiness comes into action as I fall off the side of the large bed, banging my head onto the edge of the dressing mirror.
I scream in pain as I clutch my forehead and Nick runs up to Me. "Are you alive? Oh god, she must be dead. Why aren't you answering me! Ellie, how many fingers am I holding." Nick says as he holds four fingers up at my face as he shakes them.
I slap his hand away as I sit back up, my right hand still on my forehead. "I'm alive and can still see very well you nincompoop." I say as I stand up.
"Nincompoop?" Nick says to me with a shocked face. Soon he starts to laugh as he puts his hand on my shoulder, clutching his stomach while his face turns into a beet red color.
"Yes you butthead triple iced latte nincompoop!" I say crossing my arms. "Now come on! My forehead feels as if it's going to explode. You need to give me an ice pack Mr Right."
"Fine fine come on, let go." Nick says still laughing but motions me to follow him to the kitchen.
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"Ow ow ow! You're pressing too hard Nickelodeon! Give it to me. I can do much better than you." I say calling him by his new nickname I just came up with. Well it's not exactly what I came up with, it's a cartoon channe- whatever I hope you get what I mean.
"Yeah right, if I press it hard you will get better, if you're going to want me to press it so lightly then obviously it won't work smarty." Nick says to me.
We are sitting on the kitchen counter and Nick has an Ice Pack on my forehead, but of course things can't go perfectly fine. We were having one of those moments you see in those cliché dramas where they stare at each other's eyes and move closer to each other. However he just has to ruin the moment by pressing the ice pack too hard on my forehead and he keeps on leaving it for a while. I keep getting brain frozen, if that makes sense.
"I'm home." Comes Carla's sweet old voice. "Oh my, are you alright dear? Nick! What did you do the sweet girl?" Carla Huffs at Nick as she puts her hands on her hips.
"Come on Granz! Why am I always being blamed. I guess I'm not your favourite nephew anymore. And she's sweet? Oh, you haven't seen her. You need to ask me, I've spent 49 almost 50 hours with her. I sure know a lot." Nick complains.
"Oh come on! Stop being such a sissy. Man up, there's a beautiful girl sitting next to you, and all you could do is complain like your little cousin Tyler? You've got to be kidding me! Nonsense!" Carla says as she smiles over at me. I return her smile as I sit awkwardly, not knowing what to say and when.
"I'm not going to win this argument am I?" Nick asks in a defeated voice as he looks at his grandma. "Nope" Carla confirms him.
For an old lady, she quite really is the nut case. Of course not in a rude way. She's very energetic for an 85 year old and is very trendy too, for the way she talks. Her style is quite simple. She's wearing a striped white and aqua blue shirt with white soft pants. Her hair is short and fluffy just like it needs to be and she has pearl white earrings and a necklace.
"Now you two need to take some fresh air, go outside it's a bright cold day. Wear some coats before you head out." Carla says as she shoos us off.
"Want to go for a makeover?" Nick suggests out of the blue. Before I can reply he holds me by my upper arm and drags me away before I can say Brussel sprouts.
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How was the chapter? Was it okay? Yes, no? By the way, who likes Carla? She's a savage person. Also, Ellie seems so happy with them! And who doesn't like Brussel sprouts? *Me*
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