《My Bully Loves Me!?》Developing Feelings
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Class is finally over and I get in my car and drive home, while thinking about Marshall. "Hope you are doing fine Marsh...Or should I say Marshy..?" I blushed as I said that.
I finally got home and my mother greeted me. "Hello Chase, my lovely boy! How was school?" she asked me cheerfully. "Well...school was... not that great," I sighed in sadness. "Let me guess, your crush has gotten into an accident and you want to take care of him on weekends?" I was utterly shocked that she actually knew.
"Well yeah, but don't worry I'll still sleep here during weekdays," I said with a sad smile.
"Then pack your things up; it's Friday today and you'll leave first thing in the morning," I thanked her, went to my room, packed my things, and left to the dining room to eat dinner.
After eating dinner, I ask my mother something. "Hey mom? How did you know about what happened to Marshall?"
My father adorned a confused look on his face. "Well, you see, I'm friends with his mother. She told me about what happened, and decided that you'll take care of him and be one of his guardians on weekdays,"
I smiled lightly, glad she understood the situation.
"Wait, something bad happened to Marshall?" My father asked.
"Yes honey, and Chase? Head to bed. Tomorrow is an important day for you," She winked at me. Knowing what she meant, I blushed and went up to my room and slept.
My family and I are eating dinner, and I thought about Marshall. "I hope Marshall is okay," I said quietly, but mom heard it.
"What happened?" She asked worried, a small frown on her face.
"Well, he got into an accident and Chase saved him," I explained as I saw my mom calm down a bit.
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A few minutes later we finished. I got to my room and opened up facebook to check my newsfeed; but I saw Zuma was online. I'm bored might as well talk to him.
'Hi Zoom,' I typed, sending the message by pressing a key.
'Hello Rocks, what's up?' Zuma replied blankly.
'Nothing much, you' I asked, curious about his life at home.
'Same,' The lab replied, much to my disappointment.
'Lol, I've been meaning to ask you something... I hope you don't mind. I said, hoping for permission to ask.
'Sure 😊' Zuma confirmed, using an emoji that had me blushing.
'Why are you so nice to everyone these days? Not that I'm complaining.' I questioned.
'Eh?? Haven't I answered that question already?' Zuma asked me, clearly confused; even through text.
'Oh yeah.. sorry for wasting your time.' I apologized, truly feeling ashamed.
'Rocks, it's fine, you're not wasting my time. To be honest, it's nice talking to you.' The lab admitted, making me blush harder.
'Lol, okay,' I typed, hoping to cover up my feelings.
'I'm gonna go to bed now, Rocks. Goodnight!' Zuma wished upon me.
'Me too, goodnight.' I wished him back.
I blushed even more as I remembered what he said to me, but also confused as to why I was blushing.
Questions before are invading my thoughts again, but one question was new. Why did I blush when he said that it's nice talking to me?
I silently screamed thinking that I like him and just decided to sleep, but before that I needed to take a shower.
I got up my bed, grabbed my towel, headed to the bathroom, stripped down, and took a shower.
After taking a shower I slipped into my boxers and went to bed, but when I did, I couldn't get Zuma out of my head.
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Well, to be honest, he's kinda handsome, his intellect is okay, and he changed to be nice because of someone.
I started to feel oddly sad for some reason. "But I heard him say something to me about a day ago and I didn't quite hear it.
It was when I asked Zuma why he was being nice. I was going to my seat and I heard him say something; but I didn't quite hear it. I feel my eyes grow weary and eventually, I fell asleep.
The next morning, I got up to check my phone. The time read: 8:31 in the morning. I checked my phone for any other notifications and I had one.
Zuma had sent me a message: "Morning Rocks," I blushed again
"Why do I keep on blushing?" I asked myself and just shook it off. I checked my phone for more notifications and I don't have any more, so I just headed to the bathroom and took a bath.
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