My Brother's Best Friend

Chapter 3

Luna's POV:

So I just got in his car and sat in the passenger's seat just praying to God it wouldn't be as awkward as I think it would be.

But did I ever guess anything right?

Nope!

Hehe..Fuck my life 🙂

"You ok, Lulu?" Asked Emilio as he revved the car engine.

"Yea..just thinking," I answered while looking out the window with one hand under my chin and the other on my leg.

"You're cute when you're thinking." He complimented.

What's up with all these compliments? Like, thanks but..eh what?

Like what's happening.

He's not annoying me anymore..!

I feel bad now that I was always such a bitch to him because honestly he's alright!

"Luna?" He said snapping his fingers in my direction bringing me back to my zone.

"Sorry just too much to think about.." I said giggling in kind of a nervous way while he smiled.

God why does he all of a sudden look SO cute? And his eyes! His fucking eyes! They're so blue..

"I heard there's a party on Friday," He stated. "Wanna come with Dylan and I? It'll be quite fun to have you around."

Is he asking me out?

"Yea sure I'll come," I said. "But whose party is it?" I asked.

"It's this guy in our grade," He answered. "I think his name is Bryan."

"Oh, Bryan Anderson?" I asked while turning my head to face him.

"Yeah, him." He replied focusing on the road.

"What time is it on Friday?" I asked once again, I keep asking to open upa conversation so it wouldn't be awkward.

"9:00 pm." Is all he said.

"You know, you ask a lot," He said as we stopped at a red light.

"Yea, I do." I agreed. "It's kind of a habit, I'd say."

"Whatever it is, it's pretty annoying." He stated while laughing and looking at me.

Ok um what? So first off compliments and now an insult? Boy, make up your mind.

"I'm kidding." He simply said while turning around to the steering wheel.

"Haha, yea.." Omg why am I so damn awkward.

About 10 minutes later we arrive at my house. I step put of the car and stumble a little since I placed my foot incorrectly when I stepped out.

"Be careful, Lulu!" He exclaimed as he came and helped me focus and gain my balance.

"You're really clumsy." He said while looking at me smiling.

GOD!! HIS SMILE!

If you start laughing cutely I swear to god..

THERE! HES LAUGHING!

I'm like..dead right now.

We stepped closer to the door and I pulled out the key from my back pocket and unlocked the door. We enter and see that nobody has arrived yet. John is working late tonight and Mom would be here by 6 pm.

"You can sit here or you can go to Dylan's room, I'm going to change." I informed. He just nodded and took a seat in thr living room and scrolled through his phone.

I sprint towards my room and put my stuff down then shut the door.

I'll just wear shorts and a sweater..I mean he saw me looking worse before. AND, I'm in no mood to dress up.

Wait, why am I picking my fucking home outfit based on what he'll like or not?

LUNA WHAT THE FUCK.

Whatever. I'll just wear my shorts and sweater.

I put on my shorts and a grey sweater and wear white high knee socks because why not. I put my hair in a messy bun and head downstairs.

"Dylan didn't come yet?" I asked as I walked down the stairs. He turned around and looked at me with that smile that kills me.

"No," He answered. "But he called and said he's on his way."

I nodded and made my way to the living room and sat on a couch different than the one Emilio was sitting on. I turn on the TV and start flipping channels then I find one where it had this weird movie but a really hot guy acting in it.

"Holy crap." I say as I look at the actor. Emilio lifts his head up and looks at me.

"What?" He asks. "Look at that man!" I said pointing at the actor. He just rolled his eyes playfully and chuckled.

30 minutes later

Bruh it's been like half a fucking hour and Dylan hasn't come yet. Where the fuck is he?! I'M HUNGRY!

You know what fuck it. I'm gonna make food for myself.

"Do you wanna eat anything?" I asked Emilio as I walk towards the kitchen. "Yea I'm pretty hungry." He replied.

"What do you want to eat?" I asked once again. "Whatever you're having" He replied.

Uh ok.

I'm craving spaghetti but the last time I attempted to cook it..eh nevermind.

Well you never really know. Maybe he likes burnt spaghetti..?

No Luna wtf are you saying no one likes burnt spaghetti.

WHO CARES IM CRAVING IT SO IM COOKING IT.

I get a pot out and the little Spaghetti sticks. I pour in water and allow it to boil on the stove as I start making my so-called 'sauce' for my so-called 'spaghetti'. I place the spaghetti into the boiling water and let it cook while I put my sauce in a dofferemt pot to let that cook.

I finish everything and I'm actually impressed! I didn't make a mess! That is an accomplishment.

"What are you making? It smells amazing!" Exclaimed Emilio. "Just spaghetti." I answered.

I check on the spaghetti and it's ready. I remove both pots and combine them together so that the spaghetti would soak in the sauce. I place 3 plates on the table just in case Dylan came while we were eating and joined us.

"Emi, the spaghetti is ready." Why the hell did I just call him Emi.

"Nice nickname." He said as he got up and approached the dining table. "Shut up" I say playfully.

We both sit down and take spaghetti from the pot to our plates. I place in my fork and twist it and take a taste from the spaghetti.

OMG! THIS IS ACTUALLY GOOD WHAT?! I'm a chef I swear.

"Wow this is.. I'm amazed." He said not too long before demolishing the food off of his plate. I was laughing so hard because his face was just.. A meme. A meme covered with spaghetti sauce.

Thats not a thing but it should be.

Like it has to be.

"Want more?" I asked still laughing. "Well, I would have more but I am FULL." He replied.

"Alright then," I said. "I'll call Dylan, it's been like an hour since we arrived home."

"Yea you do that, I'll just chill on the couch." He stated.
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Here's another update! What do you think will happen next?
Love, R 🌼