joey
"hey babe." lena said wrapping her arms around my shoulders. i closed my locker and turned around, leaning my back onto it.
"hey." i answered.
ever since i saw kelseys bruise i cant stop thinking about it, even when lena pecks my lips all i think about is "kelsey" and "bruise."
"have you seen kelsey anywhere?" i asked.
"who?" she furrowed her eyebrows and unravled her arms from my body.
"kelsey, the girl i was hanging out with at lunch yesterday." i said.
"oh the emo one?" she questioned.
"shes not emo." i defended. why am i defending her? i dont even know her.
"okay mr. sensitive, no i havent." she tilted her head in confusion. "why are you so obsessed with her anyways?"
i looked away and smiled and then looked back at her, "im not obsessed, im just curious." i tapped her shoulder, "you should be friends with her, like help her dress better or something."
"why should i do that?" she asked.
"to be nice." i said, starting to walk to my class.
"fine but what do i get?" she smiled, pushing me onto my locker and pecking my lips.
"nothing lena, you get to be a good person." i teased.
"okay, but only because i love you." she smiled and kissed my lips.
lena and i have been dating for 10 months. shes beautiful and i love her but sometimes i question her personality, actions, and attitude. its almost like she gets overwhelmed with popularity that she forgets how to be nice.
"i gotta get to class." i smiled and started walking.
