Awkward, but Romantic Love part 5

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This is part 5 of my quiz series! Hopefully you enjoy it?

Carter: dark brown hair, blue eyes, sexy jawline. Jake: blond hair, green eyes, white teeth. Wyatt: dark hair and eyes. Sexy, mysterious.

Created by: Lorren128
  1. What is your age?
  2. What is your gender?
  1. I knew what he was going to do, but i couldnt move. I just closed my eyes and....nothing happened. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He had his forehead leaning against mine, looking down and smiling. I looked into his eyes. They were dark, mysterious and very sexy. He looked down at my lips and bit the inside of his cheek. He leaned in closer and his lips met mine, but only for a second. I felt his arms being ripped away from my waist and I got out of the trace. Carter finally woke up and he pulled Wyatt off of me. I didnt really want to admit it, but Wyatt's kiss gave me goosebumps. Carter threw Wyatt in the middle of the street and came up to me. His eyes were yellow and his teeth looked canine. "Are you ok Cali?!" He held my face in his hands and looked very concerned.
  2. "Yea...yea i'm fine." I stammered out, looking back at Wyatt. He was up and he started walking towards us, his eyes no longer brown, they were red. Carter growled and got in a protective stance in front of me. Wyatt stopped 2 feet in front of us and put his hands up, like he surrendered. "Looks like the little puppy knows how to throw, very hard." Wyatt rubbed his right shoulder, looked at me and smiled. Carter noticed and growled again. Wyatt glared at him and snarled, but not like an animal would. I sucked in my breath, expecting that they would start fighting again, but they just stood there, glaring at each other. Awkwardly standing there, i kind of got bored of this stand off and shifted my feet. I crossed my arms and sighed, wanting to get home and work on my homework that is due tomorrow. After 5 minutes of this, I was starting to get a bit angry. "Oh my godddddd!" I said and walked off towards my house. Wyatt looked at me, smirked, and looked back at Carter. Carter chased after me and put his arm around my shoulders.
  3. We walked home in an awkward silence. "Are you sure you're ok?" Carter asked, breaking the silence. "Yes, I am fine, Carter. What was all that about anyways?" "I dont know, after we kissed, he just came out of nowhere and attacked me. What did he do to you while I was knocked out?" I looked at the ground. I didnt really want to tell that he kissed me. "Nothing, he just looked at me." I lied. Carter nodded his head and dropped his arm. I looked back at the house, but it was too far away. We finally got to the house and I went straight to the kitchen. Watching guys fight over me makes me verrrryyy hungry! I grabbed an icecream bar and sat down at the table. Carter went to his room and closed his door. I ate my snack in silence. I kept thinking about Wyatt, his kiss and his eyes. Unless I'm seeing this, he eyes were DEFINITELY red. I finished my snack and went up to my room. I got out my homework and my ipod. A hour passed, and I finished everything. Mom and Dad wasnt home yet and Carter has yet to come out of his room. I was bored, even music wasnt helping.
  4. I closed my eyes and sighed. I remembered my dream I had the other night. Of Carter. And our makeout session. The feelings I felt when we did kiss. The butterflies I feel everytime I see him, knowing that he's real. Apparently I fell asleep because when I looked at the clock, I was 6:30. I got up, yawned and stretched. I walked out into the hallway and ran into Carter. "Oh, sorry." I said, rubbing my eyes, not yet awake all the way. He chuckled. "It's ok, sleep head." I slightly punched him in the arm. "Ow, what was that for?" He laughed. "Oh, that didn't hurt you baby." I said with a smile. "No, it hurt, a lot. Look, there's a bruise now. I might have to go to the hospital. I MIGHT DIE!" He said with a very straight face. We stood there for a few seconds and then we broke down laughing. He stopped laughing, but he had on that smile where his dimples were noticable. His eyes sparkling. He stared into my eyes. "What?" I asked. He moved closer to me, our bodies almost touching. He leaned forward.
  5. The closer he leaned in, the faster my heart fluttered. He smiled even bigger, winked and walked away. I stood there, in the middle of the hallway, as he walked down the stairs, away from me. I leaned against the wall. Oh boy, the things he does. I bit my lip and looked in the direction he walked. Why do I feel this way? Do I like him? I didnt know what to think anymore. I walked down the stairs and into the living room. I saw Carter in the kitchen and he looked up. I quickly averted my eyes and plopped down on the couch. I turned on the TV and mindlessly watched the screen. The clock read 7, and mom and dad were not home, also I was getting hungry for dinner. Just as I was about to call mom, they walked through the door, with delicious smelling food. Chinese.I jumped up off of the couch and ran into the kitchen, getting my food. I love Chinese, especially when im STARVING! "Well, someone must be hungry." Carter said with a smirk while he grabbed his food. I just nodded my head, since I was stuffing my face with food. Carter laughed and sat down next to me. My parents took one look at us and left with their food, leaving us alone. We talked a little bit, about school and stuff. I finished and threw my stuff away. I went to my room and got out a piece of paper. I remembered my art project, and even though it wasnt due for a few days, I started on it. "What am I passionate about?" I asked aloud. Boys? Shopping? I went through a million things before I settled on doing music. I sketched out some music notes, and started to draw some of my favorite singers. I was halfway done, and I stopped for a break. The clock read 11:05. "Wow" I muttered to myself, and I put my things away. I wasnt that tired and I decided to see what Carter was doing. All the lights were off downstairs, so I figured Carter was in his room.
  6. "Come in." I opened my door and Carter was in front of a canvas, painting something. "Whatcha doing?" I asked as I came up behind him. He kind of jumped and covered up what he was painting. "Just my project for art." He turned around and smiled. "Ooooh, can I see?" I asked, reaching to uncover his work. He stopped my hand. "Nope, not until it's finished." He said with a wink. i sighed and took a few steps back. I wanted to see what he was drawing. In fact, I am determined. "PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!!!!!!" I asked, jumping up and down like a 5 year old. He just stood there, laughing at me. "No, you cannot, you can wait." I breathed through my nose and bit my lip. I had an idea. "I'll make you." I said, inching closer to him. "Oh really? And how are you going to do that?" He smiled nervously. He couldnt back up any farther. I stopped inches away from him and leaned in closer. I heard his breath catch. I grinned and put my hands on his chest. "What are you..?" "Ssshhh." I cut him off. I started sliding my hands down his chest and he closed his eyes, thinking I'm going to kiss him. Instead, I started to tickle him. "No, no, nooooo. Oh my, STOP!!" he said and he fell to the floor. I laughed and I stepped over him. I uncovered his painting and what I saw was utterly amazing.
  7. It was a bunch of writing. Cursive, block, bubble. It was all sayings of love. It was so beautiful. Brown eyes were at the bottom and pink lips on one side. It was about a girl. Someone Carter loves. Her eyes, beautiful. They sparkle like the stars in the sky. I cant get them out of my head. Her perfect lips makes my heart melt. 'Every time we kiss, my body explodes into fireworks and I feel that we were meant to be…' Many more sayings like that were written everywhere. Carter got up behind me. "Well, do you like it so far?" He asked. He scratched his head and looked down. "Carter, this...this is amazing! Who is it about?!" I asked, my eyes huge. "Oh, erhm, well, I cant really tell you..." He trailed off, looking at me. I pouted. "C'mon Carter, you can tell me. Please?" I walked towards him. He smiled and shook his head no. I sighed and turned back towards the painting. It was awesome. A whole lot better than mine. I looked down and saw that there was still wet paint there. I smiled, getting a really good idea forming.
  8. I put my hand in the blue paint, turned around with that hand behind my back. "Please, carter?" I asked, giving my best puppy dog eyes. He sighed and smiled. "Nope." "Well, just remember that you did this to yourself." I said with a wink. "What are you tal-" He didnt get to finish that sentence because I put my hand on his face. His whole left side and his lips were covered in blue paint. He stood there, with a shocked expression. I couldnt help but laugh extremely hard. "So, you want to play that game, huh?" He walked toward the paints. "Carter, no, please!" I was still laughing. He came up and smeared red paint across the bottom of my face. "Ew, it tastes awful!" I yelled. He laughed and I got some more paint and starting to pain his arms with green paint. He laughed and grabbed the yellow and painted my arms. 15 minutes past and we were both very colorful. "Your lips are very blue." I said, still laughing. "And your are very red, missy." He said, getting closer to me. "Wanna make purple?" He asked with a wink. I smiled and he pressed his lips against mine.
  9. We stood there, kissing for what seemed liked hours, but it was only a few minutes. He pulled away and smiled. "Your lips are purple now." I said, amazed that it actually did turn. "So are yours." He smirked. "I'm glad that we finished what we were doing earlier." I looked confused. "Ya know, before that maniac interrupted us." "Oh, yea, him." I totally forgot about Wyatt..and his red eyes. Carter laid his forehead against mine and closed his eyes. "Carter?" "Hmm?" "Speaking of him, did you see his eyes? They were red..." He took his forehead off of mine and bit his cheek. "You noticed?" I nodded. "Is he like you?" "No, he's not a werewolf, but he is a supernatural being..."
  10. "What is he?" "I dont know if I should tell you." I looked into Carters worried eyes. "Please?" He sighed and looked down. He cupped my head in his hand and traced my cheekbone with his finger. "He's a vampire." I could feel my eyes get bigger. That would explain how fast he got to places. "Oh." "Are you ok?" I nodded my head. "Is he a bad one?" I asked. "I dont know, but he's really strong. But dont worry Cali, I'm here to protect you. I wont let you get hurt." I looked down, now scared. I said good night to Carter and went to go take a shower. Showers are great, a quiet place to think about everything. I got out, put my hair in a braid, threw on pjs and went to bed at 12:30.
  11. *DREAM I was relaxing in a field. Laying down, looking up at the blue sky, the tall grass gently brushing my skin. I sighed in happiness. I closed my eyes. I felt a cold breeze, which is odd since the suns warmth was so warm. I open my eyes. The sky turned black, but it was still daytime. I got up quickly, knowing that somthing is very wrong. I looked around and I saw a shadow walking towards me. It looked very familiar, but I knew that I shouldnt trust it. I started to walk in the other direction. There was another shadow there too, walking towards me. I was stuck in the middle, both too close to comfort. he first shadow held its hand out towards me. I scooted away from it, but I ran into the other one. I turned around, looking at the face. It was Wyatt. He looked scared and pissed. He wasnt looking at me though, he was looking at the shadow. I turned around to see the face of the other person, but I couldnt, it was too dark. "Kitty, you have to run." I felt the breath of Wyatt on my neck. I couldnt say anything or move. I was too interested in the shadow. "KITTY!" He yelled, but he was too late. I felt something piercing my stomach and I looked down. A knife was sticking out. "NOO!" Wyatt caught me as I fell.* I woke up sweating. I looked down, and I saw a red stain coming through my shirt. I gulped, lifted up my shirt carefully, and screamed.

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