Opened
Eyes
PART
THREE
“Guess what a week from today
is.” He asked.
“Wednesday…?” I asked.
“Jamie…” He said. I looked at him in the
eyes.
“What?”
“Valentine’s Day.” He said. I sighed and rolled
over onto my side.
“Don’t remind me.” I mumbled. Carter jumped on
top of me.
“Ouch!” I yelled.
“I’m that fat?!”
“Yeeeeeeeees!” I said and started
laughing.
“Why do you hate Valentine’s Day so damn
much?”
“Because Carter…all it does is reminds those single
people that their alone…and there is no point whatsoever
of Valentine’s.”
“Yes there is. It’s an exuse to kissssss and
huuuuuug.” Said Carter, with just about the biggest smile
I’ve ever seen.
“Your point?” I asked.
“Kiss Aaron.” Carter said, followed by a wink. Aaron
Dace. I’ve liked that kid since the 6’th grade, when
I first met him.
“Yeah Carter, you’re funny.”
“It’s not a joke, Jame. I’m serious…why
not? Your sooooooooooo hot. Why wouldn’t he want
that?!”
“Haha, Carter…shut up.”
“It’s worth a try.” He said, as he rolled off
of the bed. I sat up and fixed my hair. “Mhm.” I
whispered. Carter stared at me.
“Race you downstairs.” He said. I got up and walked
over to him. I put my arms out, and he wrapped around me.
“No, I’m too tried, please.” I
said.
“Alright…fine.” He said.
“Sucker.” I said, as I pushed Carter away from me,
and raced down the stairs. “CHEATER!” He screamed,
running after me. I hit his island table. “HA! I
WIN!” Carter laughed as he shoved me into the
fridge.
“Really?” I asked, as if he was acting like he was
three years old. -