Catfish 2 | Kyle Kuzma

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Kyle

Danielle and I are going home tomorrow.

Right now we are packing our bags.

"You know what sounds good right now?" She asked me.

I ignore her and I continue to pack my bag.

"Hello?" Danielle asked.

I still ignore her.

"Wow, I love being ignored!"

I look at her and she looks at me with an eyebrow raised.

"Kyle," she whines.

I hold in my laugh trying not to laugh.

"Your annoying!" She groans. She takes out her phone and she starts typing.

"Who are you texting, D'Angelo, your future boyfriend?" I asked her.

"Nope. Can you not call him that! That's not gonna happen!" Danielle rolls her eyes.

"He's just a friend!" Danielle and I say at the same time.

I sip up my suitcase and I place it in the corner of the room. I continue to ignore her again.

Danielle

I look at Kyle again.

"So your ignoring again?" I asked him, making a confused face.

He doesn't answer my question. Instead, he sits on the bed on his phone.

I look at him, biting the inside of my cheek.

"Alexander!" I raise my voice at him.

Kyle chuckles to himself.

"You think it's funny?" I raise an eyebrow at him.

He looks up from his phone and he smirks at me.

I walk to his room door closing and locking it, then I walk towards him and I straddle his waist.

He don't wanna pay attention to me. I'll make him pay attention to me! I think to myself.

He looks up from his phone, shocked.

He shakes his head looking back down at his phone.

I grab his phone and I look at it.

He's playing Subway Surfers.

I lock his phone putting it to the side and I grab his chin making him look at me.

I move his face towards mine until our lips meet.

At first, Kyle doesn't kiss me back but then he does.

I stop kissing him and I kiss him down his jaw and down to his neck.