David: Come wait for me.
Me: Sure thing.
Chris jumping in: Oi, Harriet, lets go.
I pretend not to have heard him.
Chris: We have french next.
Me: Yeah. I know.
David: Okay, Ready?
Me: Yep.
Later on...
Me and Sarah are walking to Biology
Chris: Heyyyy, Biology. Hurry *sarcasm*
Me: Yepp. Should be good.
Chris: Nooo, it's crap.
(so negative!)
Me: ........ So Sarah, what did I miss?Sarah: Only the planting the Vegetables.
Me: *I walk slower, and Chris walks on and sees someone else*
Me: Phew.
Sarah: haha, he's a plonker.
Monday
Sat with me, Katie and Sarah, was Chris. He randomly joined. Chemistry, and we were all talking before CSI started. "You know, Francois was a prick, he kept eying her up, *looking at me* and he was flirting with all the girls" "No he wasn't Chris. He knows her more than he knows me. They just get on." Then he started making up that Francois was holding hands with her. Where'd that come from I thought? Then when the convo ended, Katie gave me a "he's messing" look, and stroked my arm, I turned to Sarah, she looked at me, I moved my eyes, gave him a harsh look (he wasn't looking) and Sarah laughed..
But seriously. He's winding me up. He wants to see me hurt. Even though the reason this has got out of hand, seemed to be, because he liked me... as well as the other millions of girls he likes.
"Keep it in your pants" My mum says about him :L "It was obvious he liked you, he was always after atention, even when you tried to get to sleep in the car. You were nodding off, but he wanted to talk. It was rude of him, but he is obsessed with attention." ... "But then again, I knew Francois liked you. Like before things were more obvious. He didn't make a move or anything, but when he came to our house, he was looking at the photos, then played against your brother on the wii etc, and lookeed at you"
I almost cried.
I remembered that so clearly. Me and my dad had been waiting a while for the Dennett household to meet us, so we could take the boys back to our house for a few minutes before Mel was ready. When they finally arrived, Francois got out, smiled, walked up to me, and kissed both of my cheeks. Chris just said hey. Dad was a bit suspicious, but waved it off. Not too bothered. The car journey wasn't the eerie silence. It was a comfy silence. Then Chris started talking. Francois didn't say a word... Maybe he was tired of Chris by this point.
We got back to my house, and we all went into the living room to wait for Mel to get ready. My brother was already on the wii, Mum greeted them. Francois kissed her cheeks too. Mum recognised the gesture almost instictively. Then Francois looked around. He noticed the photo me and my brother, about 6/7 years ago. I would have been 9/10 years old. We looked so small, so childish. We had the fan blowing, so my hair was flowing behind me, my smile was wide, my brother was the same. We enjoyed the proffesional photos. Something different.
Then he looked at my family. My brother, in jeans, a black hoody, slumped on the couch with his wii remote infront, playing Mario. My dad walked into the kitchen, a casual person, my dad. Mum was warm and cheerful.
And so, Chris joined Will, then passed the controller to Francois, who was shockingly good at it :L It was a shock.
That was the first day of our relationship. The day my mum saw him holding my hand :) OH memories <3
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