Steven: Get your lazy, sexy butt up!
He kissed me as I rolled my eyes. I tried to get up but I fell back down. I looked at my wrist that Zak hurt. My mouth felt dry when I saw the cast on it. I stared at the ceiling. Steven, who was attempting to put together an outfit for me, he failed big time, turned out around to look at me. When he realized this is the first time seeing the cast.
Steven: Soph, it’s not as bad as you think, I promise.
Sophey: So, how bad is it exactly?
Steven: There’s a small break, but it’s mostly fractured. Oh! And there is a slight sprained.
Sophey: Is that all?
I said sarcastically as I tried propping myself up again. Steven …show more content…
Where’s my love?!
Both girls, looked at each other and noded. The walked up to Steven and kissed his cheeks at the same time. He started to blush, a LOT. The girls both laughed and high-fived each other. We all sat back down to eat the feast laid out before them. Steven gets up and leans over and stole bacon from my plate.
Sophey: Hey! That's not fair!
Steven: Aww, boo-hoo. Poor you.
I start to pout, as mom is just laughing at them.
Sophey: I get hurt and can’t defend my food from you. What are you jealous of my Get Better feast? You are such a brat.
Steven: I’m not jealous! I just don’t like that mom stole my breakfast idea. I was gonna take you to get your favorite, Bacon McGrittles.
I looked at him, he wasn’t biting his bottom lip when he was done, he wasn’t lying.
Sophey: You know, I’m glad you’ve never been a good liar.
Steven: Hey! I am a good liar!
Mom: Steven, you are and never have been a good one. You bit your lower lip when you’re lying and if you get away with lying you feel so guilty you end up telling on yourself.
Steven: Mom, that’s not fair.
Mom: Well, that’s the truth, but we love that about you.
Sophey: We love a lot of things you do, too. All of this was so good, mom. Thanks …show more content…
Steven was so close that when I turned around and ran into his chest. That’s when he threw me over his shoulder.
Sophey: Steven, I still can walk by myself.
Steven: I don’t care.
Sophey: Put me down!
Steven: Can’t do that. Hey, mom will you grab our bags and take them to the care with us.
Mom: Sure thing.
Steven pretty much did everything for me except be me.
Steven: Thanks mom. We better be off now.
He got in the car and drove off to a place called hell, sorry school, but who can actually tell the difference between the two. I was trying to pout for the whole ride, but I could never be mad at the dork sitting just a few feet away. He looked over at me briefly.
Steven: Why you...pouting? You’re pouting, right?
Sophey: Attempting to. You don’t need to baby me all the time.
Steven: I’m not babying you, I’m loving you too much.
I turns away and looks out the window.
Steven: I’m sorry. I just love touching you and sometimes I can’t help myself.
I turns towards Steven again.
Sophey: You’re such a horny dog. You can’t not touch me? Gosh, make me not want to you near me, like ever.
I said jokingly, as I was laughing. I stuck my tongue out at him.
Steven: But you love me too much to do that. I’m right and you know it,