What? What had Kendra meant when she asked if I liked him? Obviously she couldn't have meant that I "like" liked him... She would never think that. I stirred in my bed just thinking about it... "This isn't right..." I whispered. The next morning when I woke up I noticed Kendra had already awaken and gone. I sighed and walked into the kitchen. "Morning!" I jumped. "What the?! Mom?!" "No stupid, it's me," said Kendra and she looked up from the kitchen table. "How could you think I wad your mother?!" "Sorry... I thought you left?" "Nope. You seemed worried yesterday so I stayed the entire night. I'm a good friend aren't I?" I grinned. "Yes you are." "You know... I've been thinking," she said quietly. "Hmm?" "If you hadn't come along that night... who knows where I would be now? I could've possibly been dead!" I laughed. "Don't say that! It was fate! Obviously we met for a reason... I mean... if we hadn't met than you would still be a juvenile delinquent. Obviously God never meant for you to remain that way." "What's with the sermon?" she joked. "So... you're like my angel from Heaven aren't you?" I blushed. "Haha... I wouldn't go that far!" She grinned. "Well you're my angel!" she said and she hugged me. "Now hurry up, I want to go to school early today." "Early? Why?" "No reason. I just kind of want to go to school early," she said and she grabbed her last piece of toast and left the kitchen to change. "Oh..." I whispered. On the way to school I couldn't help but thinking of Dante. Why was he in my thoughts in the first place?! "Oi! Armeria!" "Eh?!" I shouted when I felt Kendra smack my head with her book bag. "What'd you do that for?!" "You weren't listening to me! What's wrong? You seem out of it this morning. Is it Dante?" "No." "Liar." I clenched my teeth. I couldn't tell her... not now. "I'm not lying... I was thinking of you," I said quickly. "What? Why me?" "I just... the other day you seemed upset about something." "Oh that... Don't mind that okay? It's nothing," she said grinning at me. "Just leave it alone." "But..." "I said to leave it alone!" she said angrily. "Okay..." I whispered. There was something she wasn't telling me... I guess I wasn't better off either though...
I caaannn't..... I'm running low on ideas for this.... maybe I'll just make it a short story...
I think something needs to happen between Ameria and Dante.. I dunno what.. But Something.. Thats an idea!!! Bump