He then told me that my mom asked his Aunt Marie to let me sleep here because nobody was home at my house. Marie changed my clothes, but I felt like I needed a shower. I feel disgusted. He also told me that we didn't have to go to school today because he said I was sick. Huh? And his aunt told him to "take care" of me. This is weird but also nice. What I remember about last night was me passing out when we were walking home.
"Can I ask you something?"
"What?"
My heart flutters. Why does he have to look so cute?
"Um, how did I get here?"
I was hoping that he'd said he'd carry me home. Aww, that would be nice of him and cute.
"You fly here."
I was dumbfounded. Seriously? I just glared at him and kept eating my food. We ate in silence. I hate this silence!
"You should take a shower. You stink."
I was embarrassed. Did I really stink? How cruel of him. He didn't even laugh or chuckle. Ouch
"Um.. I probably should go home then."
I said as I walked to his room to get my phone. He eyed me weirdly before stopping me.
"No. You can't."
"I mean, your mom told us that she would pick you up this evening." He added, "Nobody's home at your house."
"Can I borrow some clothes then?"
He jogged over to me and walked to his room. I followed him and saw him looking for something in his closet. He threw me his white shirt. Seriously? Why white?
"And this is Anna's."
He gave me a sweatpant. I nod. He went out of the room. He's still mean. I took a shower and I don't even think I smelled that bad. He just has to annoy me. I walked out of the bathroom and wore his shirt. Why can't he give me another shirt? Ugh. He is just so stupid. The shirt was too big for me. It stopped exactly on my thighs. I tied my hair and started walking downstairs. I wonder where Nicolas is?
I saw him watching TV on the couch. I smirk to myself. I walked slowly behind him, and I was planning to startle him. When I was close enough I blow into his ear. He looked shocked as he turned around. I can't stop laughing. He looked so funny! His face was as red as a tomato. I wonder why? I took a seat beside him and crossed my legs.
"What are you watching?"
His face is just so cute! He was silent. I turned my head towards him and noticed he was staring at me. Why is he staring at me? I move closer to him. He didn't move an inch. Huh?
"What are you looking at?"
I chuckled at his face. He looked away and scoffed. What do I do now? I was bored. Why the heck is he watching some weird documentary? We sat in silence. Again, why?
"Red do looks good on you."
I can't believe this guy. He keeps saying mean things to me like "you eat too much" or "you are annoying". I decided to ignore him, and that made him laugh. What is so funny? I turned my head to him and he was still laughing. I noticed something I hadn't noticed before. He has a dimple on his left cheek. I was amazed. He looked so cute!
I was blinking my eyes rapidly, staring at him.
"Can I poke your dimple?"
I felt weird when I said that. He stopped laughing and stared at me.
"What?"
"Can I? Please?"
I said as I moved closer to him. He said no, but I kept moving closer to him. I am obsessed with dimples.
"Aw, don't be mean, Nicolas"
I said as I continued staring at his cheek. The dimple is gone. He kept saying that I was stupid and that I was silent. What happened to his dimple? I just wanted to see his dimple one more time! I was close enough to him. His eyes were widening. I was so close that I could kiss him if I want to...
"What are you doing?"
I could sense that he was nervous being this close to me. Well, truth be told, I was nervous too. But I just wanted to poke his dimple.
"Don't move"
I said as I touched his cheek. Thank God he didn't push me. He was strong enough to push me off him, to be honest. I kept staring at his cheek. His dimple was gone.
"What?"
He said, confused. When I looked at him, our noses touched. I kept my eyes on him. He didn't even look away. I lean in to him. His eyes were wide. I would seriously be afraid if he pushed me. And so I decided that I should wait.
"Could you... smile?"
I was confused about what kind of question I was asking. He raised an eyebrow. I poked his chest. Twice. He didn't even laugh. He looked nervous. I tickle him and he laughs a little. I smirk.
"Don't do that."
He squeezed my fingers. Suddenly, he chuckled. His dimple was shown. I was amazed. I touched his cheek again. This time I poked his dimple. Ohmygod! He is so cute! He looked at me weirdly. It felt like ten seconds had passed and I was still poking his dimple. That's when I laugh. I seriously laughed at him. I almost fell from the couch laughing at him. Finally, I pushed myself away from him. He still eyed me weirdly.
"Oh my gosh! You are so cute!"
I said, trying to catch my breath. He groaned. How cute.
The rest of the day was just him being annoying. I was so happy that he and I were sitting down on the couch together, laughing at each other's faces. Well, he was laughing at my face. I don't even know why. It was already noon when I decided to go home.
"I think I'm going now."
I stood up from the couch. He looked confused.
"Aren't you waiting for your mom?"
I told him that she couldn't because she was busy. I grab my bag and put my clothes in there. Thank God my phone has been charged. I got 3 missed calls and 10 unread messages. I decided to ignore it until I got home.
"Bye Nicolas. See you tomorrow."
I said and walked to the door. He scoffed.
"Let me walk you home."
He said, scratching the back of his head. Okay, that's weird.
"Why so sudden?"
He rolled his eyes.
"So that you won't pass out on the road again. And I don't want to be blamed for your death." He cared. I smiled. He raised an eyebrow. Why can't he just tell me now that he loves me dearly?
"Why didn't you have any girlfriends?"
He was silent.
"I don't do girlfriends."
"So.... what are we?"
Does he consider me his friend?
"What are we?"
He questioned me as I sighed.
"Are we friends?"
I was hoping that he would say yes. Please, pretty please.
"Why do you want to be my friend?"
I seriously don't know how to respond to that. I was deep in my thoughts when he chuckled. I made him chuckle, everybody!
"Why not?"
'I don't know Rosa. You're annoying."
He kept his eyes on the road. Ouch
"Sooooo, since we're friends now-" He raised an eyebrow. "I never said we were."
He is so annoying 
"Oh shut up. You're no fun." He ignored me. "But seriously, Nicolas, can I ask for something because I'm your beautiful friend and your only girl friend?"
He rolled his eyes.
"What?"
Yes. He's annoyed.
"You're going to be blind if you keep rolling your eyes like that," I said, looking at him. "Shut up. "Tell me what is it?" he asked impatiently.
"Can I kiss you?"
I was staring at him, waiting for his response. He was staring at me, shocked. Huh? I was just testing him. He looks so cute when he blushes. I laughed at him since he didn't say anything and he was as red as a tomato. We were almost at my house. I was the one who talked, while Nicolas was the one who told me to shut up. And finally, We've arrived.
"So....."
I stared at him. I was about to finish what I wanted to say, but he beat me to it.
"Okay."
He said, and looked away. Huh?
"What?"
I'm confused. What am I missing here?
"Okay."
He said it again and blushed. HUH?
He scratched the back of his head. "You can kiss me." he said. "Cheek only." he said, turning away.
Ohmygod! He let me kiss him? Is he finally going to stop disliking me now? I chuckled. He looked at me in the eyes. I move closer to him and hug him. He didn't expect that, of course.
"I'll see you tomorrow."
I kissed his left cheek where his dimple was and smiled. I can't stop myself, ohmygod. He just nods in disbelief. I waved him goodbye and he went to my house.
What just happened?
I can't stop smiling. Why does he have to be mean to me and then act so freakishly cute? He's killing me! If only he knew how much I liked him. Wait. Why does he suddenly act nice? He has been smiling more in the recent days. I wonder why. Gosh, he is so cute!!!