《A Freshman and A Senior...Love?》A Freashman and A Senior...Love? Chapter 8
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I looked over to the house across the street and saw a boy staring at me. I wasn't wearing anything, just my underwear.
I jumped to the floor and army crawled to my clothes.
I quickly put on my pants and a tee shirt.
I stood up and the boy was gone.
Weirdo.
How did he even get in the house? It has been empty since Mr. Mellor passed away.
I looked out the window and saw three people get in a car that was out side the house.
I watched the car drive way, then headed down stairs.
I was in the kitchen baking way, when my phone rang.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Alex, it's Travis"
"Hey," I said smiling. "What's up?"
"Nothing, I wanted to ask you something"
"Yes?"
"Do you want to go to the Little Café with me?"
"The Little Café?"
"Yeah, you never heard of it?"
I laughed. "No"
"Well, once again, you're privileged. Do you want to go?"
"Yeah, what time?"
"Around eight"
"Okay,"
"Cool, see ya" we hung up the phone and I did a little dance. I was going on my first date with Travis.
Did I mention I love that boy?
My mom walked in the door shortly after and asked my one hundred and one questions about my day.
When my baked goods were done I decorated then to make then look good.
"Alexandra, what about you dinner?" my mom asked.
I shrugged my shoulders as I put the icing on the cupcakes. "I forgot to tell you, a friend of mine is talking me to a place call the Little Café"
"When?"
"Tonight at eight"
"Who's the friend?"
"Travis Lee"
"Ooo, Travis Lee, that's a sexy name. What do you kids say, is it smexy?"
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"Ugh, mom, please don't do that or say that. Travis and I are just friends,"
"Okay, just have fun, but not too much fun," she winked.
"Ugh" I rolled my eyes and ran upstairs to get ready.
At eight I was ready for my date with Travis.
He rang the door bell and my mother made it to the door faster than I did.
"Hello, you must be Travis" my mom said.
"Hello, Mrs. Oz, how are you?"
"Good-" I cut my mom off.
"Hey Travis, lets go. We'll be back before eleven thirty,"
"Okay," my mom called as I closed the door.
"Sorry about that,"
"It's cool, your mom's really nice,"
"So, where is the Little Café?"
"You'll see," Travis opened the car door for me.
"Thank you," I said getting inside the car.
Travis closed the door and got in the drivers side of the car.
We talked as Travis drove us to the Little Café.
We parked in front of a small building with a small light above it bright enough to see the place and see where you're going.
It had a European style to it.
Travis led me into the Little Café.
"This is a place were teens just hang out," he said to me.
"Why is it called Little Café?"
"Because, in the morning it is a café, but I night it's like a club,"
"Oh"
There were people everywhere dancing around. Travis and I joined them.
After a while we got thirsty and went over to the stools.
"Justin" Travis said as we sat down.
"Yeah man?"
"Two apple ice teas"
"Sure bro, who's the chick?"
"This is the girl I was tell you about, Alex"
He raised an eye brow at me. "You're Alex?"
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"The one and only"
"Nice to meet you, I'm Justin, Travis's brother,"
"Nice to meet you"
"It's on the house"
"Thanks"
*****
It was ten something when we left the Little Café.
We were driving home when I got hungry.
Travis stopped by a little diner, to get something to eat.
When we walked in Travis we greeted by everyone. He got hugs and kisses.
And so did I. Travis introduced me to everyone.
They were about to close so no one was there.
"What can I get for you two, how about the sloppy Joe?"
"No thanks, Tim, how about two mini burgers"
"Okay-"
"Wait," I said cutting off Tim. "I want the sloppy Joe and so does Travis, heck, we want the Sloppy Joe Challenge"
"Really?" Tim asked.
"Really! Get ready to lose Travis,"
"I think you mean win"
"No, I meant lose"
"Okay, you two, your order will be coming soon" Tim said walking away.
About ten minutes later our order was here.
Two huge sloppy Joes were put in front of us.
Everyone crowded around us.
"Here are your bibs" Tim said handing us our bibs.
I pulled my hair back in a ponytail and put on my bib.
"Eaters ready?"
"Yes"
"Get set...Go!"
Travis and I took a huge bite out of our sloppy Joe.
We inhaled the huge sloppy Joe as fast as we could.
We tailed but Travis really won.
We cleaned up and paid for our food and left.
Once we parked in front of my house I turned to him and smiled.
"It was a tie"
"You lost, get over it"
"Whatever"
"What does the winner get?"
I gave him a sly smile. "They get this," I gave he a kiss and pulled away. "What does the loser get?"
"They get this," he said kissing my neck. "And this," he said as he moved the kiss to my lips.
He pulled me on his lap and took my hair out of its ponytail.
We smiled at each other and leaned in slowly.
When our lips touched, I go that feeling again.
Travis moved the kiss faster.
I didn't realize that I was unbuttoning his shirt. He began to unbutton mine.
My hands traveled up his chest as his hands slipped under my skirt.
He pulled away quickly. "Damn girl, your really privileged,"
I giggled as he kissed my neck.
I captured his lips, once again and picked up where we left off.
Time seemed to stand still; it was just me and Travis.
A knock on the window brought me back to reality.
We both looked up to see my father.
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