When I got home last night Kelly was gone, and I assumed she would be back later, so I took a shower and went straight to bed. I was exhausted. You try doing absolutely everything out of your comfort zone, and let me know how you feel.
The sun was peeking through the small holes in my curtains. It is currently 7 in the morning, and I was not completely asleep, more like just laying under the covers.
"TELL ME EVERYTHING." Kelly burst into my room, jumping on my bed.
"Get out of my room you dream-ruiner!" I yelled, putting my blanket over my head.
"I bet 50 bucks that the dream I 'ruined' was about Daniel." Kelly smirked, still bouncing on my bed.
"Shut up!"
"Ha! You didn't deny itttt" She sang out.
"Issa was dreaming of Prince Daniel coming to her rescue, waking her up with a kiss! And-"
"I SWEAR TO GOD KELLY, GET OUT NOW!"
"Not until you tell me what happened yesterday. And don't leave anything out!" She said sternly.
"Fine."
So I told Kelly everything. Including how confused I was, at why Daniel was trying to impress me.
"You're an idiot." Was what she said when I was through with my story.
"How am I an idiot?!"
"You just are. How do you not see that Daniel likes you." She says, raising a perfectly shaped eyebrow.
"Are you crazy? He doesn't like me that way at all." I insisted, crossing my arms.
"My God girl, you need to get your eyes checked. Everything you have told me points to him liking you."
"Like what?" I ask, unconvinced.
"Alright. First, when he said that he 'just met this really pretty girl today', he met you ya ditwit."
I go to protest but she puts her finger up to stop me.
"Secondly, him trying to impress you is because he likes you! Third, calling you pretty. COMPLIMENTS. And lastly, him being upset or whatever you said when Isabella was telling stories about your previous relationship fails? Jealousy. And with that I rest my case. Daniel Seavey likes you." She states.
"Ok. Maybe. MAYBE. I still don't completely believe that he would like me, of all people. But just maybe." I admit.
"Yes! My one semester of debate class paid off." She said proudly.
"But how in the heck did you know Daniel's last name?" I ask curiously.
"I told you before I am a HUGE fan of theirs ya know."
"Right. I forgot." I say honestly.
"Well then, I have a serious question for you." I say seriously.
"Shoot." She says, looking at me intensely.
"If you like their band this much, then you have to have a certain lane right?" I ask, smirking.
Her eyes go wide as a red shade rises on her face.
"Um.. I don't have one." She says playing with her fingers, a habit she does when she's nervous.
"Ya. Okay. And I am a wizard." I snickered. She glared at me before closing her eyes and flopping back on my bed. She muttered something.
"What was that?"
"Jonah!" She yells, covering her face with a nearby pillow. I squeal at this new information coming from my best friend.
"NO WAY! NO WAY! NO WAYYY!" I scream.
"Shut up! It's never gonna happen." She groans.
"Like hell it isn't. I'm SO setting you two up."
"WHAT?! No. Issa don't." She pleads.
"Well too. Freaking. Bad." I say, hitting her with a pillow for each word. She grabs my giraffe pillow and starts smacking me back.
"NO! NOT MR.GIRAFFE!" I yell, yanking the pillow from her and petting it softly.
"You are a murderer." I sneer.
"What. Ever." She chuckles, laying back down on my bed. I sigh and lie next to her.
"I miss them." I say out of the blue, suddenly feeling sad.
"Me too pumpkin. If you ever change your mind about going back, just tell me." She says softly.
"I will." I say quietly, slowly drifting off into dreamland.
A/N:
Kinda short chapter.
What were they talking about at the end there?
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Defeated (D.J.S)
FanfictionIn which a girl realizes what it means to live, rather than to be run by life. Isabel Rodriguez is an 18 year old girl who has built up walls so thick, no one has been able to bring them down. That is until she meets Daniel. Slowly but surely, her g...