“Welcome to our kingdom” “Dude…it’s just a high school” “Yeah…but we rule it”
Chapter 7: Truth or lie?
After locking all my windows and door making sure that I wasn’t going to be murdered by Yoyo tonight I went to sleep…
I woke up the next morning….er…day…at about 1 p.m.
I did all the morning…well…supposed to be morning stuff…
I went downstairs and ate…I went on the sofa and stood there watching TV calmly…
I stretched, yawned…and HOLY SHIT, I got hit by an UFO…neah
I just remembered that today it was Ay’s and Gunner’s date…I grinned…I’m going over to help her get ready…I have to face Yoyo after what happened last night after all…the later the better.
Anyways…I got dressed in something random and drove over to Ay’s house.
I entered without knocking.
“Hey, anyone here? Or is this a ghost house?” I shouted.
“Upstairs” I heard Ay yell.
I went upstairs and Yoyo was doing make up.
Yoyo turned to look at me.
“Hey, I want my dress back from last night.” She said calmly.
Yay, she’s not killing me.
“Okay, I’ll bring it to you later”
We started arranging Ay’s hair and picked out clothes…
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=29183388
That’s how her outfit came out. I love her dress.
“Wow…” She said as she looked in the mirror…Yoyo did Ay’s make up since she’s also Asian and knows what suits them…and I did Ay’s hair.
I did some nice curls in it and it looked good.
Ivonne was here the whole time...just watching us and talking to us and in the end she has to give us her opinion.
“You look great Ay! Dante is gonna love it!” She said smiling nicely.
“Yeah, you’re sexy as hell” I said making a “rawr” at the end.
“If you say so” Ay said laughing.
“Now go and sweep him off his feet, he’s here” Yoyo said when we heard the door bell ringing.
“Okay” Ay gave us one last grin and went downstairs…
We all pilled our selves on the top of the stair case trying to see what was going on downstairs without being seen…
After they left we also said good bye to Ivonne and then me and Yoyo went home together.
“So, I shall bring you the dress” I said snickering quietly remembering last night.
“Yeah…Shade is at home waiting for me…” She said dreamily.
“I have a feeling that you guys aren’t going to study too much like you should be doing” I said wiggling my eyebrows.
“Oh shut up, we wouldn’t do that”
“Yeah sure” I said rolling my eyes.
I got into my house and gave her the dress…She left going home happily…I wonder how Ay’s date is going…
~Ay’s POV~
I went to open the door. Gunner was there looking casual, well….if the way the triplets dress can be called casual…well, casual for them. He was wearing black skinny jeans with some chains hanging….an Iron Maiden T-shirt and shades. He looked hot…like usual.
“Hey, you look good” He said grinning.
He’s so cute when he grins like that.
“Thanks…you also look fine…” I said boredly…I’m not giving in easily to him.
“Well…let’s go.” He said as he took my hand, lead me to his car…opened the door for me , Oh wow, he’s such a gentleman…note the sarcasm….it takes more than this to win me over…and then he got in.
“So, where are we going” I asked him.
“Eh…it’s a surprise…” he said turning to smile at me.
“Eyes on the road.” I said bluntly.
He turned around.
“How long does it take to get there?” I asked.
“Well…about 15 minutes. Until then…how about we play the question game, so that we can get to know each other better…”
He’s not very imaginative is he?
“Okay…” I said not playing much attention to him…or at least not seeming like I was.
“First dreaded question….favorite color?” He asked me.
~ Gunner’s POV ~
“First dreaded question….favorite color?” I asked her even if I already knew the answer…
( Italics always mean flash backs)
Sophomore year…I was such a stalker…
I signed in on my Youtube account.
“Mr.niceguy”
I saw at my recent friend activity…Ay gave a comment on a video of Miley Cyrus…She said something like “Miley Cyrus sucks…and so do her clothes…pink is awfull..”
And one chick replied
“OMG! IF u don’t lik pink u don’t hav a life….wat color u like den?”
God…I hate people that type like that…
Ay responded:
“I don’t have a favorite color…I’m not gonna reply on this video again”
So I already know that she doesn’t have any favorite color…but she doesn’t have to know that.
“None…My turn…You favorite color?”
“Blue…” I said.
“Favorite animal?” I asked, even if I also knew this…
Facebook…I checked her profile again…She updated her status…
“The worst New Year’s Eve…ever.”
“Why?” That chick Yoyo asked her on facebook…
“Ronnie ran away…” Ay said…
I knew from my many months of stalking that she had a dog named Ronnie…
“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that.” Yoyo replied…”I know how much you love dogs…maybe you can get another one.”
“I don’t know, even if they are my favorite animals , I don’t think one can replace Ronnie…” Ay said.
“ If you say so…”Yoyo replied and their conversation ended.
I wanted to say something to make her feel better…but I wouldn’t be a “very good popular kid that stalks less popular kid from the shadows- stalker” then? Would I?
“Dogs, of course…” She said with somewhat of a sad look…
This went on and I asked her questions to which I usually knew the answers…I started off with “favorite” questions…things will get more interesting later in the evening.
~Ay’POV~
We just talked about our favorite things and it was pretty nice…Now we reached…somewhere…because he stopped the car.
He opened the door again for me and I blushed only a very tiny bit and I’m sure he didn’t see…It was a museum…he took me to a museum.
He’s so sweet…
We went inside and got to a nice painting…I couldn’t help but notice that he was staring at me this whole time…
“It’s a very nice one, don’t you think?” I asked him watching a painting with a nice mountain view…
“Yeah…I know…very nice…” he said…only he wasn’t looking at the painting…he was staring at me…I acted like I didn’t notice…
“Don’t you like the colors…on the painting?” I asked him not looking at him.
“Yeah…they’re very nice…This painting is very beautiful” He said still watching me.
OKAY….He’s not paying attention to what I’m saying…but I must admit it that he’s really sweet without even realizing it.
“You aren’t even looking at the painting…” I turned to him with my lips pressed in a thin line.
“Huh? Sorry…it’s just that….you are more beautiful than any painting here” He said blushing a little but then smirking.
I could also feel my face heat up.
“Stupid jerk….” I said looking away.
He chuckled…a musical laugh…
“Oh my, look at the time…we should be heading off to the next place…”
“And where is that?” I asked him raising my eyebrow.
“The beach…we are gonna watch a surf contest…” He said grinning.
“Oh…I see…Okay…Let’s go” I said.
He drove us to the beach and took me to the benches….And I need to mention that he took me there by holding my hand…I couldn’t help but notice that there were fireworks at his touch.
We sat down and the competition started….The surfers started performing tricks…Oh…I have an idea….time for some teasing.
“Oh my god! Gunner, look at that guy! He’s so hot” I said pointing at a guy who wasn’t even half as hot as the man next to me….but….let’s make Gunner a bit jealous.
“Huh…Oh yeah…if you say so.”
This happened about 10 times…every time Gunner would try to make conversation…I would say something about so other guy.
‘Wow, look at his abs!” I said about some random guy…
Gunner was getting really frustrated…
~ Gunner’s POV~
I’M GOING CRAZY.
I bring her here and she fucking talks about other guys….
Oh…
But I know what I have to do…
~Ay’s POV~
Gunner got this glint in his eyes like he’s up to something…
He suddenly took off his shirt….Oh holy shit….
“It’s really hot out here” He said pretending to feel too hot…I know what he’s trying to do.
I looked at him…at his muscles…so hot….
But then…I did something I don’t think he expected…
I just looked at some other guy and said:
“Wow, look at that dude, total hottie!”
I swear I could see his world crash around him…
“Okay, That’s it!” He said angrily getting up and putting his shirt on.
“We’re going to the next thing on the program.” He said grabbing my hand and pulling me up, gently.
“ Huh? But the competition is not over.”
“YES I KNOW! Uh…I mean….I know…but We should get going anyway.” He said.
Adding a grin at the end.
“Okay…” I said shrugging….
We went to the next place…a restaurant…something more convetional, I see…
It was a fucking 5 stars restaurant….I mean…I knew he was very rich, but I didn’t think that he would spend so much money on a deal-date…
Maybe the girls were right and he does like…he’s been acting really nice…
We went inside…I just stood there for like 3 seconds…being careful not to make any signs of amazement…
The waiter sat us at a more isolated table…I’m guessing at Gunner’s request.
“So, do you like this place?” Gunner said smiling…how can you not like it?
I’m not gonna give him that satisfaction…
“Eh…I would’ve preferred some more…simple…you know?” I said like it was nothing.
His mouth literally fell open but he composed himself.
“But…on Facebook you said you love fancy restaurants…” He said more to himself…
“ What?” Is he talking about a discussion I had with Arrow bout our perfect dates…
No one reads the stuff we write on Facebook…or so I thought , at least…
“Nothing…Well, I hope you will like dinner here also” He smiled.
“Maybe…” I said…but couldn’t help but smile back at him…he’s just so amazing…
I ordered all the stuff that was expensive just trying to annoy him…No use…he kept his grin like he didn’t care about the money at all…he just stared at me lovingly…
God…I am so falling for him…
We ate and talked during the whole meal…just a very nice conversation about school, people…our friends…with occasional flirts here and there…Over all…it was amazing.
On the way he proposed an interesting thing…
~Gunner’s POV~
The night was amazing…the best date I’ve ever been to in my whole life, which says a lot…since I am after all Gunner Torelli…
She is my dream girl…that I am sure of…
Now I just need to make her admit that she enjoyed the date just as much as I did…cause I know she did…I saw it in her eyes.
During the ride to her house I found out the perfect way…
“Let’s play Truth or Dare.” I said grinning.
‘What? In the car?” She asked amused.
“Yup…right here right now…I start…Truth or dare?” I asked her.
“I’m not gonna pick dare…’cause I know what you will make me do…so truth.” She said oh-so-smartly…not really…I have everything planned out….
“Did you enjoy this date?”
~Ay’s POV~
“Did you enjoy this date?” he asked completely calm , no trace of humor on his always grinning or smiling face…it ‘s weird seeing him so serious…this actually gave me time to study his features…
His high cheek bones and his perfect face are so beautiful…His long blonde hair…just asking for someone’s fingers to pull on it…You can slightly see his muscles through his black Iron Maiden shirt.
If I say yes…I have to go on another date with him and abandon my pride…If I say no…I would be lying and I hate liars….and he would leave me alone…do I really want that….?
I woke up the next morning….er…day…at about 1 p.m.
I did all the morning…well…supposed to be morning stuff…
I went downstairs and ate…I went on the sofa and stood there watching TV calmly…
I stretched, yawned…and HOLY SHIT, I got hit by an UFO…neah
I just remembered that today it was Ay’s and Gunner’s date…I grinned…I’m going over to help her get ready…I have to face Yoyo after what happened last night after all…the later the better.
Anyways…I got dressed in something random and drove over to Ay’s house.
I entered without knocking.
“Hey, anyone here? Or is this a ghost house?” I shouted.
“Upstairs” I heard Ay yell.
I went upstairs and Yoyo was doing make up.
Yoyo turned to look at me.
“Hey, I want my dress back from last night.” She said calmly.
Yay, she’s not killing me.
“Okay, I’ll bring it to you later”
We started arranging Ay’s hair and picked out clothes…
http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=29183388
That’s how her outfit came out. I love her dress.
“Wow…” She said as she looked in the mirror…Yoyo did Ay’s make up since she’s also Asian and knows what suits them…and I did Ay’s hair.
I did some nice curls in it and it looked good.
Ivonne was here the whole time...just watching us and talking to us and in the end she has to give us her opinion.
“You look great Ay! Dante is gonna love it!” She said smiling nicely.
“Yeah, you’re sexy as hell” I said making a “rawr” at the end.
“If you say so” Ay said laughing.
“Now go and sweep him off his feet, he’s here” Yoyo said when we heard the door bell ringing.
“Okay” Ay gave us one last grin and went downstairs…
We all pilled our selves on the top of the stair case trying to see what was going on downstairs without being seen…
After they left we also said good bye to Ivonne and then me and Yoyo went home together.
“So, I shall bring you the dress” I said snickering quietly remembering last night.
“Yeah…Shade is at home waiting for me…” She said dreamily.
“I have a feeling that you guys aren’t going to study too much like you should be doing” I said wiggling my eyebrows.
“Oh shut up, we wouldn’t do that”
“Yeah sure” I said rolling my eyes.
I got into my house and gave her the dress…She left going home happily…I wonder how Ay’s date is going…
~Ay’s POV~
I went to open the door. Gunner was there looking casual, well….if the way the triplets dress can be called casual…well, casual for them. He was wearing black skinny jeans with some chains hanging….an Iron Maiden T-shirt and shades. He looked hot…like usual.
“Hey, you look good” He said grinning.
He’s so cute when he grins like that.
“Thanks…you also look fine…” I said boredly…I’m not giving in easily to him.
“Well…let’s go.” He said as he took my hand, lead me to his car…opened the door for me , Oh wow, he’s such a gentleman…note the sarcasm….it takes more than this to win me over…and then he got in.
“So, where are we going” I asked him.
“Eh…it’s a surprise…” he said turning to smile at me.
“Eyes on the road.” I said bluntly.
He turned around.
“How long does it take to get there?” I asked.
“Well…about 15 minutes. Until then…how about we play the question game, so that we can get to know each other better…”
He’s not very imaginative is he?
“Okay…” I said not playing much attention to him…or at least not seeming like I was.
“First dreaded question….favorite color?” He asked me.
~ Gunner’s POV ~
“First dreaded question….favorite color?” I asked her even if I already knew the answer…
( Italics always mean flash backs)
Sophomore year…I was such a stalker…
I signed in on my Youtube account.
“Mr.niceguy”
I saw at my recent friend activity…Ay gave a comment on a video of Miley Cyrus…She said something like “Miley Cyrus sucks…and so do her clothes…pink is awfull..”
And one chick replied
“OMG! IF u don’t lik pink u don’t hav a life….wat color u like den?”
God…I hate people that type like that…
Ay responded:
“I don’t have a favorite color…I’m not gonna reply on this video again”
So I already know that she doesn’t have any favorite color…but she doesn’t have to know that.
“None…My turn…You favorite color?”
“Blue…” I said.
“Favorite animal?” I asked, even if I also knew this…
Facebook…I checked her profile again…She updated her status…
“The worst New Year’s Eve…ever.”
“Why?” That chick Yoyo asked her on facebook…
“Ronnie ran away…” Ay said…
I knew from my many months of stalking that she had a dog named Ronnie…
“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that.” Yoyo replied…”I know how much you love dogs…maybe you can get another one.”
“I don’t know, even if they are my favorite animals , I don’t think one can replace Ronnie…” Ay said.
“ If you say so…”Yoyo replied and their conversation ended.
I wanted to say something to make her feel better…but I wouldn’t be a “very good popular kid that stalks less popular kid from the shadows- stalker” then? Would I?
“Dogs, of course…” She said with somewhat of a sad look…
This went on and I asked her questions to which I usually knew the answers…I started off with “favorite” questions…things will get more interesting later in the evening.
~Ay’POV~
We just talked about our favorite things and it was pretty nice…Now we reached…somewhere…because he stopped the car.
He opened the door again for me and I blushed only a very tiny bit and I’m sure he didn’t see…It was a museum…he took me to a museum.
He’s so sweet…
We went inside and got to a nice painting…I couldn’t help but notice that he was staring at me this whole time…
“It’s a very nice one, don’t you think?” I asked him watching a painting with a nice mountain view…
“Yeah…I know…very nice…” he said…only he wasn’t looking at the painting…he was staring at me…I acted like I didn’t notice…
“Don’t you like the colors…on the painting?” I asked him not looking at him.
“Yeah…they’re very nice…This painting is very beautiful” He said still watching me.
OKAY….He’s not paying attention to what I’m saying…but I must admit it that he’s really sweet without even realizing it.
“You aren’t even looking at the painting…” I turned to him with my lips pressed in a thin line.
“Huh? Sorry…it’s just that….you are more beautiful than any painting here” He said blushing a little but then smirking.
I could also feel my face heat up.
“Stupid jerk….” I said looking away.
He chuckled…a musical laugh…
“Oh my, look at the time…we should be heading off to the next place…”
“And where is that?” I asked him raising my eyebrow.
“The beach…we are gonna watch a surf contest…” He said grinning.
“Oh…I see…Okay…Let’s go” I said.
He drove us to the beach and took me to the benches….And I need to mention that he took me there by holding my hand…I couldn’t help but notice that there were fireworks at his touch.
We sat down and the competition started….The surfers started performing tricks…Oh…I have an idea….time for some teasing.
“Oh my god! Gunner, look at that guy! He’s so hot” I said pointing at a guy who wasn’t even half as hot as the man next to me….but….let’s make Gunner a bit jealous.
“Huh…Oh yeah…if you say so.”
This happened about 10 times…every time Gunner would try to make conversation…I would say something about so other guy.
‘Wow, look at his abs!” I said about some random guy…
Gunner was getting really frustrated…
~ Gunner’s POV~
I’M GOING CRAZY.
I bring her here and she fucking talks about other guys….
Oh…
But I know what I have to do…
~Ay’s POV~
Gunner got this glint in his eyes like he’s up to something…
He suddenly took off his shirt….Oh holy shit….
“It’s really hot out here” He said pretending to feel too hot…I know what he’s trying to do.
I looked at him…at his muscles…so hot….
But then…I did something I don’t think he expected…
I just looked at some other guy and said:
“Wow, look at that dude, total hottie!”
I swear I could see his world crash around him…
“Okay, That’s it!” He said angrily getting up and putting his shirt on.
“We’re going to the next thing on the program.” He said grabbing my hand and pulling me up, gently.
“ Huh? But the competition is not over.”
“YES I KNOW! Uh…I mean….I know…but We should get going anyway.” He said.
Adding a grin at the end.
“Okay…” I said shrugging….
We went to the next place…a restaurant…something more convetional, I see…
It was a fucking 5 stars restaurant….I mean…I knew he was very rich, but I didn’t think that he would spend so much money on a deal-date…
Maybe the girls were right and he does like…he’s been acting really nice…
We went inside…I just stood there for like 3 seconds…being careful not to make any signs of amazement…
The waiter sat us at a more isolated table…I’m guessing at Gunner’s request.
“So, do you like this place?” Gunner said smiling…how can you not like it?
I’m not gonna give him that satisfaction…
“Eh…I would’ve preferred some more…simple…you know?” I said like it was nothing.
His mouth literally fell open but he composed himself.
“But…on Facebook you said you love fancy restaurants…” He said more to himself…
“ What?” Is he talking about a discussion I had with Arrow bout our perfect dates…
No one reads the stuff we write on Facebook…or so I thought , at least…
“Nothing…Well, I hope you will like dinner here also” He smiled.
“Maybe…” I said…but couldn’t help but smile back at him…he’s just so amazing…
I ordered all the stuff that was expensive just trying to annoy him…No use…he kept his grin like he didn’t care about the money at all…he just stared at me lovingly…
God…I am so falling for him…
We ate and talked during the whole meal…just a very nice conversation about school, people…our friends…with occasional flirts here and there…Over all…it was amazing.
On the way he proposed an interesting thing…
~Gunner’s POV~
The night was amazing…the best date I’ve ever been to in my whole life, which says a lot…since I am after all Gunner Torelli…
She is my dream girl…that I am sure of…
Now I just need to make her admit that she enjoyed the date just as much as I did…cause I know she did…I saw it in her eyes.
During the ride to her house I found out the perfect way…
“Let’s play Truth or Dare.” I said grinning.
‘What? In the car?” She asked amused.
“Yup…right here right now…I start…Truth or dare?” I asked her.
“I’m not gonna pick dare…’cause I know what you will make me do…so truth.” She said oh-so-smartly…not really…I have everything planned out….
“Did you enjoy this date?”
~Ay’s POV~
“Did you enjoy this date?” he asked completely calm , no trace of humor on his always grinning or smiling face…it ‘s weird seeing him so serious…this actually gave me time to study his features…
His high cheek bones and his perfect face are so beautiful…His long blonde hair…just asking for someone’s fingers to pull on it…You can slightly see his muscles through his black Iron Maiden shirt.
If I say yes…I have to go on another date with him and abandon my pride…If I say no…I would be lying and I hate liars….and he would leave me alone…do I really want that….?