Chapter 7
    The three letter word
    “I never really liked gym,” I say, in attempt to make conversation.
    Grey grunted as he continued attacking his poor food, Ali glanced at me, uninterested, and Talia looked ready to jump off a bridge.
    Oh lunch, how they were ruining it for me.
    “Come on guys,” I say frustrated. “Gym is over, we won’t see it until the jour after, and anyways, it’s not like those buttheads can just come and play with us, we can leave.”
    “He ignored me,” Talia a dit furiously. “I will make him change his mind!”
    “I’ll help,” Grey muttered darkly, and Beth turned her startled eyes to me, while I shrugged.
    “As long as they don’t caught,” I said, smiling, while Scotty lightly pushed me.
    “How come I totally missed this?!” Honey whined.
    “To busy checking out hot guys,” Sage laughed. “You totally had on the stalker face.”
    “Okay toi all shut up! I’m trying to enjoy nourriture without boys ou stalkers messing it up!” Scotty snapped, and we were all silent.
    I smiled as she smirked and winked at me.
    She was good.
    
    “I like it!”
    “Your lying!”
    “No I’m serious!” I was laughing par now.
    “Shut up PJ!”
    “Ryler…you look adorable, so stop overreacting. Besides, I can’t have a hot hot HOT boyfriend, I’d kill anyone who’d look your way.”
    Ryler smirked at me, s’embrasser my hand. “That obsessed huh?”
    I blushed sweetly under my makeup. “Shut up idiot.”
    “I’m your idiot,” he replied, giving me a sweet peck on the lips.
    I ran my hand through his now shorter hair, his mom ambushed him and (according to him) tied him up and gagged him, the suivant thing he knew he woke up on a barbers chair with a new haircut. I thought it looked cute, he thought it was the end of him.
    “So…any plans for just the two?” I asked, knowing that he was thinking of at least something.
    Ryler gave me his signature smile that made me weak in the knees, as he tenderly kissed both my cheeks. “You bet I do, toi just have to wait.”
    I groaned and he laughed. “I hate waiting!”
    “Trust me Love, it’ll be worth the wait”
    
    I had to hold the ridiculously girly squeal that I wanted to let free as he gave me another wonderful Kiss and whispered in my ear “Be patient, Pamela.”
    I smiled when he called me that, I know, Pamela is my devil name…but it’s just when he says it. It makes me shiver in a good way, it’s like a dirty little secret between us too, me and Ryler. I would never tell the gal’s, it was just between us too, and I’d like to keep it that way.
    I sigh. “I’ll try.”
    “You better missy,” Ryler teased.
    “Be quiet coquelicot face!” I hit him with my pillow.
    Ryler laughs. “Poppy face?”
    I shrugged. “It sounds better than poopy face.”
    Ryler looks at me with a small smile. “I l’amour you.”
    My stomach flutters majestically and I feel like I’m flying when I say, “I l’amour toi too.”
    I know what your thinking. And yes! The three big words! Eeep! Please feel free to squeal uncontrollably! Were at the ‘I l’amour you’ stage, and I know his feeling’s for me are as true as mine for his. This just feels too good to be true, sometimes I wonder if I’d wake up and find out that this was all a dream, he was just so…non perfectly perfect. He wasn’t normal, he wasn’t boring, he wasn’t simple. He was different, he was exciting, and he was strange, everything I am, and everything we’ll be.
    “So…” Ryler grinned. “Did toi really hit Cal in the head with a basketball?”
    “Yep!”
    Ryler laughed. “How toi guys haven’t got into trouble yet still puzzles me…”
    I grinned back at him. “I tend to have my ways,”
    Ryler’s grinned widened. “Oh do you!”
    “And…the teacher’s aren’t that…”
    “Watchful?”
    “Hey! That’s a good one!”
    Ryler stood up taller, “I am a college man.”
    I rolled my eyes, “just Kiss me stupid.”
    “Will do!” Ryler sealed his lips with mine.
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