Tucker
"Hey what are you up to?" I studied both of them closely and something was definitely wrong.. "Hey guys what's going on?"
"Nothing." They both said, in unison.
I call bull s**t. I was going to get to the bottom of this. They were in a staring competition with each other. Something had just happened between the both of them and I was going to find out exactly what it was. Even if I took all day I would
I walked towards the kitchen looking up, noticing the mistletoe. “Who put that here?”
“What where?”
“Don’t act dumb. That.” I said pointing at the mistletoe.
“Oh that's your mom. It makes things more Christmassy right?”
“You kissed my sister?” I asked, looking angered at Bryce.
“Seize the moment right.”
I lunged forward, socking him one. “I told you never to come near my sister!”
“It was just a kiss, Tucker gee.”
I lashed out at him again no way was I going to let this slide I knew the moment court said he was staying it was a bad idea a very bad idea he’d been crushing on her since he set eyes on her. I’d ignored it as much as I coul that was until the play and he’d stayed back to congratulate her I had confronted him at school, and told him to stay away from her I had hoped he had listened but today had proved me different.
“Stop the both of you. Tucker it was just a Christmas kiss it meant nothing.”
“To you maybe.”
“We’re friends nothing more.”
“See,I tried to tell you.”
“You kissed my sister.”
“Gee Tuck lighten up. It was a traditional thing, okay.”
“Tradition my ass I’ll give you tradition.”
I clenched my fist and aimed it at his face. I’ll give him tradition, my fist in his face.
I heard a gasp. I looked at Courtney who was holding her face. “s**t Court I’m sorry.”
She looked daggers at me. “And this is exactly why I stay in my room or go out. You two are unbelievable. You’re friends it was dumb kiss get over it you’re firends. You two infuriate me. I’ll see you later when you’ve calmed down.”
I nodded.
She walked away, her hand still on her face. s**t I screwed up real bad. She glared at Bryce, I guess he was getting the same treatment too.
I looked at Bryce. Who just stood there with a shocked expression on his face.
Courtney
I can’t belvie how stupid I was getting in the middle of their fight I should’ve stayed out of it s**t this hurts. Damn I’ll have to explain to mom and dad that I have a big ass bruise on my face. I should’ve kept out of their pety argument. I mean it was ridiculous. Over a kiss that didn’t mean anything well I hoped it didn’t. Me and Bryce were friends and we would never be anything more. Guess next yer I’d see how many girls were hanging around them and hanging off of their every word. It was quite pathetic. The doorbell rang. Damn I forgot Issac was coming over I hoped those two had stopped arguing.
I ran down stairs. Tucker looked up at me damn. “Your friend is here courtney. Me and Bryce are heading out.”
I smiled as a thanks. “Don't just stand there, come in.
He nodded and slothed in. Tucked and Bryce headed out the door. “We’ll be back, let mom know.”
“Sure.”
He closed the door, great not even a goodbye jerks.
“Come through Issac.”
He smiled. And followed me to the kitchen. “So what gives with your brother?”
“Not much he and Bryce had an argument.”
“Mmh.” He nodded.
I made both of us a juice and turned around to face him. “What the hell kitten.”
“What? What did I do?”
“What the hell happened to your face?”
“Oh that. Not much I just got in the way when Tucker and Bryce were arguing.”
“About what? It looks pretty nasty.”
“It was aimed at Bryce. And that.” I Said pointing out the mistletoe.”was what they were arguing about.
He looked at the mistletoe. “Is that all.” He looked at me. “Don’t tell me.” He said with an amused look on his face.
“Don’t tell you what?”
“Bryce kissed you?”
“It was just a Christmas kiss dummy nothing else.”
He wiggled his eyebrows. “Is that so?”
“Yes what are you getting at Isaac?”
He had a mischievous glint in his eyes and a wicked smirk. Oh no.
“Come on Court it's just a Christmas kiss under the mistletoe also to make our wishes come true.”
I burst out laughing.
He took my hands in his, pulling me towards him and leading me under the mistletoe toe. “A Christmas kiss is a gift between two friends. What do you say?” He grinded.
I nodded and he leaned forward pressing his lips on mine, kissing me. Electric shocks went through my body no not this again, I wanted to pull away but he held me tightly, open mouth kissing me. s**t.
Isaac
Electric shock sedated through my body as I kissed her the taster of straw feet lipgloss lingered in her lips and I all I wanted to do was taste it even more she went to move away from me I wasn’t going to let go of this opportunity it may be my last until new year but that would be nothing compared to this I tightened my grip around her waist, making my first move, opening my mouth she slowly followed. Holy s**t the sparks were flying in all directions I deepened the kiss got it felt so good I didn’t want it to end but I knew it had to. I slowly pulled away. She looked lost and shocked. “What was that?”
“A proper Christmas kiss.”I smirked.
“Not funny Issac I thought we agreed.”
“We did, the agreement still stands. It's just I couldn’t resist the mistletoe toe and all.” I looked at her you're mad at me aren’t you , you hate me don’t you?”
“I’m not angry at you Issac and no I don’t hate you. Can we just forget about it and enjoy the rest of the day?”
She was mad at me
“Sure.”
We went into the kitchen and grabbed our juice and snacks before going into the lounge to sit down and have a few games on the PlayStation and watching films.
She curled up beside me. I placed my arm around her. I liked this girl so much I hoped things never changed. Her soft snores made me aware that she was sleeping.
The front door closed. “Oh hi Isaac.”
“Good evening Mrs. Mendez.”
“I see you’ve worn my baby out.” She chuckled.
“Yeah.”
“Isn’t anyone else here?”
“No mam. Tuejde and Bryce said they were heading out and they’d be back late.”
“Would you like to stay the night Issac? It’s getting late and it’s dark out.”
“I don’t want to intrude.”
Nonsense. I’ll call your mother and let her know.”
I smiled. “Thanks mrs. Mendez. “
She smiled. “You can sleep in the guest room, Bryce is in with Tucker. Tucker insisted god knows why.”
I smiled. I think I know why one word Courtney.
“It’s the room next to Courtney’s.”
And bam there was my answer. He didn’t want Bryce sneaking into Courtney’s room, well played Tucker, well played.