Nap Time

Friday after school I texted him. That's all I did Friday. I was thrilled to see him tomorrow, that he didn't forget. I just couldn't wait. I spent the day smiling like an idiot at my phone as we had a conversation over text. As Friday night came along I fell asleep texting him.

 When the morning shone it's light upon me the first thing I did was text him, "Good Morning Sunshine." Knowing he wouldn't be awake as early as I was I began to get ready for the day. Putting on cover up, eyeliner, mascara, and lip gloss, straightening my hair, and finding the clothes that looked best on me. It all took about an hour and a half, maybe two. As I finished I got a text message. It was from him. It said, "Morning(:" And the dumb cheesy smile was back of my face.I asked what time he wants me to be there. His response? Now. I jumped up and ran to my moms room ninja style. Begging her to take me. Telling her I'd do anything for her to let me go. She told me a few chores like dishes and vacuuming that I should do then I'll get the answer. Now wanting to waste a second I jumped up and ran down the stairs and did the chores as quickly as possible acting like a ninja. Once everything was done I sprinted up to her room, amazed I hadn't tripped yet and asked her the answer. She said yes! I was filled with excitement and joy. The only thing was, she wanted to meet him. I told him what my mom had said and put on perfume and fixed my hair and make-up as I waited for his reply. Finally my phone vibrated. He said, "Okay, as long as I get to see you today(:" I couldn't believe it. Everything was falling into place, just as I  had wanted.

On the car ride there I refused to talk. Not wanting to irritate my mom in any way and make her have to turn around. When we arrived to the gate she asked for the O'Connor residence and they let us in. The butterflies were already in my stomach. I texted him, "I'm on your street" as we turned the final corner. My mom pulled into the drive way and he walked out. Looking better than ever. I was nervous. They had a short conversation that went some thing along the lines of
Mom- "Hi, I'm Sarah, Kourtnie's mom."
Alex- "Hi, I'm Alex."
Mom- "Who's here with you?"
Alex-"My uncle."
Mom- "Okay the, have fun!"
Then I got out of the car. My mom made me go back to the car and get my jacket because "It's cold" The last thing she said before driving away was, "No going upstairs!"   Yeah, right mom. Whatever you say. We walked in the door and he gave me a hug and a kiss. He then looked at me and said, "You can stay down here, but I'm going upstairs." I giggled at the joke and said, "Of course I'm going upstairs." We then ran upstairs, me being ever so careful to not trip. We went into his room and I sat on his bed. He laid down and said, "I'm going to take a nap." He obviously wanted to play. I rolled him onto his back and kissed him, gently. He kissed me back. He proceeded to go under the covers and pretend like I couldn't find him. I crawled under the covers and put my back to him. He turned around, rolled me over and kissed me. We stayed like that, kissing for a few minutes and messing around in his bed. We had totally ruined his perfectly made bed. He laid down and said I want take a nap, come nap with me. I crawled into his bed and put my back to him. He put his arm around my waist and kissed my cheek. This was something I had always dreamed of. I looked up at him and we began to kiss. Then his phone rang. He began to speak Spanish and the dumbest smile went across my face. When he hung up he said, "We have to go take down my nephew's party. Want to come or stay here?" I said, "Of course I'll go with you." and kissed him. We got up, fixed ourselves and he said, "Call John." I was totally confused and said, "He won't answer for me." He replied, "Call off of private caller." I did as I was told. When he answered I spoke in the whitest voice, refusing to say who I was. John kept asking who I was. At one point he said, "Is this Kourtnie?" I looked at Alex and said into the phone, "What the... who's Kourtnie?" John then heard Alex in the background and demanded to speak to him. Eventually Alex took the phone and told John to go outside and help with the party. I stood there in shock. I didn't want him to see me around John. He'd think I was a total b*itch. After he got off the phone I told him, "I don't get along with John." "Please try, for me?" he said in the sweetest voice and kissed me. How could I not try, I had to be nice... or at least try to. We walked down the stairs hand-in-hand. He kissed me gently and we walked out the door. As we did he let go of my hand because his family was all outside. He walked over talk to them had a small conversation, and came back to me. We stood there for a minute, talking. Then John came down the street.