The inayofuata afternoon I decided to go out to the park where Seth was having a game there.
While I was at the park I was mostly with my friend Melissa.
"Hey Tara," Melissa started. "Are wewe and Seth like together now?" She was staring at me.
"No.." I alisema wishing it wasn't true.
Melissa laughed.
"So he loves wewe but your not going out with him? Everyone knows he just broke up with Jess for you!" Melissa practically shouted.
I shrugged. Melissa sighed and flipped her long dark blond hair out of her clear green eyes.
The game hadn't started yet, but I could see Seth and his team stretching on the soccer field, he caught my glance and waved. The coach put his hands up and started giving his team prep talk. Seth moved through the crowd and ran over to me.
"I'm glad wewe came." He alisema his eyes sparkling.
"I am too." I alisema smiling.
"Shouldn't wewe be getting ready for the game?" I asked Seth.
Seth looked at his teammates. They were all waving their hands at him, trying to motion him to come over there.
He looked disappointed.
"Yeah. I'll see wewe after the game." He said.
When we got done eating we moved closer to the game to watch. Seth's team was winning, kwa 4. Seth saw me and smiled, then kicked a perfect shot into the goal. His teammates shouted and yelled, happily. They all patted him on the back and laughed. In the middle of the game they stopped for a timeout, someone got hurt pretty bad. Seth started to walk over to me.
One of the other teams players came right in front of him and yelled at him. The boy slapped Seth right across the face. I noticed that the boy that was hurting Seth was named Dylan.
Dylan was a lot bigger then Seth. Seth put his hand over his face then yelled at Dylan. I ran over to the boys at put my body in front of Seth.
"Don't!" I yelled. Dylan looked at me a strange way. I slowly dropped my hands.
"Why are wewe hurting him?" I asked Dylan.
Dylan shrugged.
"He's winning, I can't let this happen." Dylan said.
Seth put his hands around my waist, trying to songesha me out of the way. Dylan moved closer in this too tight space. He smiled and moved closer me. Dylan put he hands on my face and closed his eyes. Seth knew Dylan was trying to do. He pushed me out of the way and punched Dylan in the face. There was blood all over his face. Seth picked me up and ran.
"Tara, There's a boy downstairs asking for you." my mom alisema walking into my room the inayofuata morning.
I walked downstairs to find Seth waiting for me.
"Can I talk to wewe for a minute?"
"Sure." I answered.
Seth walked with me outside of my house.
"Where are we going?" I asked as he walked to his car.
He looked at the steering wheel, hit the locks and started the gas.
When we got to his house we walked in and his family was in the family room talking to each other. His brothers Carter and Ben were staring at us. Carter was a mwaka older then me, Ben was the same age. Ben had straight blonde hair that dropped just above his ears. He was tall and handsome. His eyes were a dull gray. Carter had curly hair. Carters hair color reminded me of dark brown sugar, brown but little bit of blonde in it. His eyes were a perfect green. He was also tall and very cute. Courtney and Brianna were sitting on the kitanda talking quietly. Courtney and Brianna were 15 mwaka old twins, but they looked nothing alike. Courtney was the sporty one. Long blonde hair, big blue eyes, tall, and pretty. Brianna was also sporty but with brown hair, brown eyes, she was also tall and pretty. Seth's parents came in the rom right as we walked in.
Seth's mom, Tanya, was a little short, but very beautiful. Wavy blonde hair and blue eyes.
His dad, Kevin, was tall and handsome. He had brown curly hair and green eyes. I was actually quite jealous of Seth's family. They never fought, they never did anything wrong, always got amazing grades, aswell as they looked amazing. They were beautiful. I looked at Seth he smiled and ushered my to the set of stairs that lead to his 2nd floor. We walked into his room. I sat uncomfortably on his bed.
"I thought wewe alisema wewe only wanted to talk for a minute." I pointed out.
"I guess I alisema that, but I just wanna say I don't care about what happened last night. It was a mistake." He finished with a heartbreaking smile.
I sat there with a frown on my face, avoiding his gaze.
"Can wewe take me nyumbani now?"
His smile turning into a frown.
"Fine."
He sounded mad.
I turned my body so I was looking at him.
"What now? I thought wewe weren't mad?"
"I'm not, I just. . ."
"What?" I alisema sweetly.
"I thought wewe might have wanted to stay a while.. come on I'll take wewe home," he alisema getting up to open his bedroom door for me. I got up and shut the door.
"Oh, so now wewe want to stay? Fine with me." He alisema as he walked over to his bed.
"So what do wewe want to do?" I asked him.
"I'm not sure.." he winked.
"Oh come here."
I pulled Seth into a kiss. He pulled my waist closer to him. Seth tried to take of my shirt, I let him. We were pressed up against each other. His lips crushed mine. Seth reached for my bra hook. I gasped and turned away, embarrassed.
"I need some water, I'll be right back." I alisema quickly, pulled my shati back on.
When I came downstairs Seth's brother Carter was sitting on the kitanda in the living room. He looked wide-eyed at me. He looked like he was about to say something to me but I quickly ran out of the house before he could say a word.
While I was at the park I was mostly with my friend Melissa.
"Hey Tara," Melissa started. "Are wewe and Seth like together now?" She was staring at me.
"No.." I alisema wishing it wasn't true.
Melissa laughed.
"So he loves wewe but your not going out with him? Everyone knows he just broke up with Jess for you!" Melissa practically shouted.
I shrugged. Melissa sighed and flipped her long dark blond hair out of her clear green eyes.
The game hadn't started yet, but I could see Seth and his team stretching on the soccer field, he caught my glance and waved. The coach put his hands up and started giving his team prep talk. Seth moved through the crowd and ran over to me.
"I'm glad wewe came." He alisema his eyes sparkling.
"I am too." I alisema smiling.
"Shouldn't wewe be getting ready for the game?" I asked Seth.
Seth looked at his teammates. They were all waving their hands at him, trying to motion him to come over there.
He looked disappointed.
"Yeah. I'll see wewe after the game." He said.
When we got done eating we moved closer to the game to watch. Seth's team was winning, kwa 4. Seth saw me and smiled, then kicked a perfect shot into the goal. His teammates shouted and yelled, happily. They all patted him on the back and laughed. In the middle of the game they stopped for a timeout, someone got hurt pretty bad. Seth started to walk over to me.
One of the other teams players came right in front of him and yelled at him. The boy slapped Seth right across the face. I noticed that the boy that was hurting Seth was named Dylan.
Dylan was a lot bigger then Seth. Seth put his hand over his face then yelled at Dylan. I ran over to the boys at put my body in front of Seth.
"Don't!" I yelled. Dylan looked at me a strange way. I slowly dropped my hands.
"Why are wewe hurting him?" I asked Dylan.
Dylan shrugged.
"He's winning, I can't let this happen." Dylan said.
Seth put his hands around my waist, trying to songesha me out of the way. Dylan moved closer in this too tight space. He smiled and moved closer me. Dylan put he hands on my face and closed his eyes. Seth knew Dylan was trying to do. He pushed me out of the way and punched Dylan in the face. There was blood all over his face. Seth picked me up and ran.
"Tara, There's a boy downstairs asking for you." my mom alisema walking into my room the inayofuata morning.
I walked downstairs to find Seth waiting for me.
"Can I talk to wewe for a minute?"
"Sure." I answered.
Seth walked with me outside of my house.
"Where are we going?" I asked as he walked to his car.
He looked at the steering wheel, hit the locks and started the gas.
When we got to his house we walked in and his family was in the family room talking to each other. His brothers Carter and Ben were staring at us. Carter was a mwaka older then me, Ben was the same age. Ben had straight blonde hair that dropped just above his ears. He was tall and handsome. His eyes were a dull gray. Carter had curly hair. Carters hair color reminded me of dark brown sugar, brown but little bit of blonde in it. His eyes were a perfect green. He was also tall and very cute. Courtney and Brianna were sitting on the kitanda talking quietly. Courtney and Brianna were 15 mwaka old twins, but they looked nothing alike. Courtney was the sporty one. Long blonde hair, big blue eyes, tall, and pretty. Brianna was also sporty but with brown hair, brown eyes, she was also tall and pretty. Seth's parents came in the rom right as we walked in.
Seth's mom, Tanya, was a little short, but very beautiful. Wavy blonde hair and blue eyes.
His dad, Kevin, was tall and handsome. He had brown curly hair and green eyes. I was actually quite jealous of Seth's family. They never fought, they never did anything wrong, always got amazing grades, aswell as they looked amazing. They were beautiful. I looked at Seth he smiled and ushered my to the set of stairs that lead to his 2nd floor. We walked into his room. I sat uncomfortably on his bed.
"I thought wewe alisema wewe only wanted to talk for a minute." I pointed out.
"I guess I alisema that, but I just wanna say I don't care about what happened last night. It was a mistake." He finished with a heartbreaking smile.
I sat there with a frown on my face, avoiding his gaze.
"Can wewe take me nyumbani now?"
His smile turning into a frown.
"Fine."
He sounded mad.
I turned my body so I was looking at him.
"What now? I thought wewe weren't mad?"
"I'm not, I just. . ."
"What?" I alisema sweetly.
"I thought wewe might have wanted to stay a while.. come on I'll take wewe home," he alisema getting up to open his bedroom door for me. I got up and shut the door.
"Oh, so now wewe want to stay? Fine with me." He alisema as he walked over to his bed.
"So what do wewe want to do?" I asked him.
"I'm not sure.." he winked.
"Oh come here."
I pulled Seth into a kiss. He pulled my waist closer to him. Seth tried to take of my shirt, I let him. We were pressed up against each other. His lips crushed mine. Seth reached for my bra hook. I gasped and turned away, embarrassed.
"I need some water, I'll be right back." I alisema quickly, pulled my shati back on.
When I came downstairs Seth's brother Carter was sitting on the kitanda in the living room. He looked wide-eyed at me. He looked like he was about to say something to me but I quickly ran out of the house before he could say a word.
