Falling for my best friend. novel Chapter 6

I rolled my eye's. Why in the world is he crying? I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh.

"Dad why the hell are you crying?"

He looked at me and frowned. "Language!" I rolled my eyes but bit back the giggle in my throat.

"Your leaving me!" He blew his nose in a rag he been holding since I started packing.

"And I've been with you since 1st grade." I sighed when he cried more. I looked over at Natalie and Princess Natasha and Prince Noah. They both shared Mr. Stanford blonde curls but Natalie's Brown eye's. Natty was sucking her thumb staring at me adorably. Noah was racing his red car in the air his lips pursed as he whispered, 'Vroom Vroom!'

"Help me." I mouthed. But Natalie shrugged and looked away, Her nose scrunched up too. Is she crying too?

These emotional adults.

"Dad didn't I ask you few years back if you would cry when I leave?" I asked with a amuse smirk on my face. My arms were crossed with my luggage already in the trunk.

"Y-yes." He sniffed.

"And what did you say?"

He frowned. "I was just lying!"

"Dad..."

"I said i can't wait..."

"Exactly." I shook my head. "And now I can't wait to go to college." Lie.

"B-but."

"I'll be back in a few months. I promise to call you guys as soon as I settle in." I pulled out my phone to check the time. "Plus, Neville is there waiting for me."

I decided to go to NYC University because they had a great Author's Program there. It was just a bonus point that Neville would be there. I haven't seen him in a few months and I really do miss him! He grown up I know that, 20 years old to be specific. Dad wanted me to be homed schooled for college as well but I had enough of seeing his face. No offense. I want to explore and be free, and Neville talks about NYC encouraged me even more. And maybe I just wanted to be close to my long time crush...

"I have to go, I have a long drive ahead of me dad."

I kissed his cheek and pulled him in a long hug. When he finally let me go, I walked over to Noah And natty. "Bye cuties." Noah frowned. "I'm not cute I'm s-" He got one slap behind his neck. "Ow."

I laughed. He has been hanging around Neville and Mr. Stanford for too long. "Bye Bye Wovey!"

I pinched Natty's Nose. "Bye Bye Princess Nat nat."

She giggled and sticked her Thumb back in her pink little lips. "Aw Natalie don't cry. Don't be like this sucker over here." I flipped a thumb towards my crying dad. He rolled his eyes and wiped his nose. Big baby.

"I'm not crying. It's just allergies."

I cocked my brow. "In October?"

She pouted and pulled me in a hug. "Don't sass me young lady." I laughed and hugged her back. "I'll miss you Love Bug." I closed my eye's. It was what my mother always called me and now everyone picked it up. I smiled. "I'll miss you too."

"I pulled away and sighed dramatically. "Welp!" I picked up my last bag. I turned to my car and raised my left hand sticking up the finger. "Peace yall!"

"Language!" My dad yelled. "I didn't say anything!" I yelled back. "Well finger!"

I rolled my eyes and laughed. I got in and started the car. I pulled out the drive way and started my long journey to the city that never sleeps.

8 Hours left:::

I yawned as I sticked the gas pump into my car. I rubbed my eye's pulling my hair in a messed up bun. I looked ahead into the Store and decided to step in for some snacks.

When My car was full, I closed the little door shut in my Grey 2016 Honda Civic.

I pulled out a 20 dollar bill and closed my car door.

My phone buzzed as I stepped in. I pulled it out and saw I got a missed call From, Mon futar Mari

I pressed the call button and tapped my blue tooth head phone back on.

"Sup."

I rolled my eyes and grabbed a box of Cheez-Its and a bottle of Orange juice.

He got taller. Or was it that I was always short? I mean I did get that from my dad. My mom was 5'7 while my dad was 5'4. She used to be embarrassed walking with him but she got over it...

At least that was what dad said.

So while I am now 5'3 and Neville is 6'1 he would now have something else to tease me about. Let's just add that on my list why don't we?

He grew a small little stubble around his jawline making him more older. He was wearing his glasses but that didn't hide his Hazel eye's and his mole by the corner. His brows were thick and arch but not in that bushy way. His room smelled surprisingly sweet. Like honey. Like him.

His brown hair was in its natural curls that he decided to grow out that curled around his ears a bit, short in the back but long in the front. I had to hold back from wiping that curl that fell in front of his eye back. I could see the tattoo on his neck that he gotten for his 18th birthday, dragging me along with him. His ears covered in piercing, (2)  and a small cut on his cheek from a fight he gotten in a few days back that he told me about. Over rall he still looks fucking sexy.

"Earth to Lovetta!" His fingers were snapping in front of me. I rolled my eyes and look away scared he would see me checking him out. Which I totally was.

"So what's your plan for the day?"

I looked at him as he sat on his bed with a pillow on his lap. Behind him was his little nightstand that had his laptop open but not on. Snack rappers and empty can's or beer bottle was on the floor and his hamper was over filled with dirty clothes. And how his room smelled like honey? I finally have my answer.

Right there by the window was a half empty bottle of Honey, open and with a fly sitting on top.

And here I was thinking I could sleep here for the night...

"I was going to sleep here but now I don't wanna...Look at this place." I scrunched up my nose. "I wouldn't be surprised to see a roach dancing on your god damn toothbrush."

I was watching the fly dance around the honey. I wasn't paying attention to the owner of the room....

When I finally realized it was too quiet I turned back to face him only for it to be too late.

"Neville!" I squealed.

He pulled me down on top of him, My hands on his chest and my legs on his. His Bulging Arms was wrapped around me as his breath blew on my face. It was sweet like a orange scent. Our eyes were locked and no one was moving...

I glanced at his lips but then back at him. Don't do this Lovetta...

I was glad he broke the silence but a bit disappointed. Maybe I want him to treat me like he does all those other girls?

"Your sleeping here. I'll clean up."