Alright so this "friend" of mine, (well he isn't really a friend, but you get the picture) liked me, and kept annoying me. He tried to tell me that Bryce didn't love me. BIG MISTAKE. I was so mad that I threw my phone across the garage (a couple nights ago was when this happened.) And it just so happened that I don't really care about this person anyways.
So yesterday I told Bryce. He was (to put this bluntly in HIS words) pissed. So I was talking to him about it, me sitting in my little sisters tiny chair and him in the big chair. Well, let's say that the comment my "friend" made had left Bryce wanting to prove that hi did love me. He pulled me out of the tiny chair (thank god my butt didn't get stuck) and onto his lap, wrapped his arms around me, and kept his head on my shoulder.
"know why I'm doing this?"
"to show me that you love me...?"
"yupp."
Hehe. :D
But while I was on his lap my mom decided to come outside. Talk about BUSTED! She was all, "I don't want to see you on his lap again. I don't care if you hold hands, cuddle on the couch or hug but you're 14 and sitting on his lap is a little too much. I just don't want to see you get hurt by him again."
Talk about a little too protective. She said the same thing when I started to date him back in June. But I'm the one who's gonna get hurt, so what do I care?
I liked it better at his house. :)
Making my class list tomorrow. I'm going to try and get into band so I can have one class with Bryce.
Amused
Xoxo