Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 76
“I don’t have breast implants!” Waverly shrieked.
“I know, because you skipped your appointment.
Your A cups would have been D’s,” I explained and
Sabrina let out a snort of laughter but quickly
covered it up.
“What? Who told you my bra size?” she hissed and I
bit my tongue to hold back my laughter.
“You did, when you filled out a form at
http://www.” I replied. Georgia covered
her face with a pillow and Jonah buried his face in the
crook of my neck. I felt shivers run down my spine
and I ignored the warmth that spread through my
body. I continued focusing on the problem at hand:
Waverly’s A cups.
“I’m hanging up!” she snapped.
“Don’t be angry, Flat Stanley. Embrace it,” I retorted
before she hung up the phone. We all let out hoots
of laughter as we shook on the carpet.
“Maybe we should get to the living room; the ball is
about to drop,” Georgia informed and I smirked
before nodding.
We all sat down on the couch, the twins beside each
other, then Jonah beside them; I was next to Jonah,
Georgia was beside me and Weston at the end. It
was 11:55 PM and we watched the television
anxiously.
When it reached 11:59, they showed all the kissing
couples and Weston groaned. “Alright, get on with
it!”
Georgia nudged me and winked. I furrowed my
eyebrows. What’s that supposed to mean? “Jealous?
They’re actually kissing the hot guy that they like.”
Rather than denying it like I should be, I furrowed
my eyebrows. “Did you just call your cousin hot?”
~~~
“I’m going to bring Savannah home,” Jonah called
out to his cousins as he fetched my sweater. I hung
up the phone with my mother and took my party
string covered jacket.
I hugged everyone and told them I’d see them soon.
Weston convinced me to go to his football game. He
asked me to convince Jonah to go and I said I’d try.
Georgia continuously dropped hints about my
supposed crush on her cousin while the twins acted
like civil people and told me they’d see me at school.
I exchanged numbers with Georgia and West.
When we got into Jonah’s car, he stared at me for a
minute. “What was Georgia telling you on the
couch?”
I shrugged, hoping he doesn’t see through my lie. “I
don’t remember; it wasn’t important, just some joke
about kissing.”
Jonah eyed me for a moment suspiciously before
starting the car. “I don’t believe you but if you don’t
feel the need to tell me, fine.”
He turned his head away childishly. I rolled my eyes.
“Jonah?”
He ignored me and I sighed. “Jonah?”
He continued ignoring me. “If you want to know, ask
Georgia when you get back,” I told him and he
looked at me.
“She’ll tell me?” he asked and I shrugged.
“I don’t see why not.”
~~~
When Jonah came to a stop at my house, I
unbuckled my seatbelt, not yet ready for the night to
end. “I had a really fun time.”
“Yeah, I did, too, Betty Crocker,” Jonah grinned and I
rolled my eyes but couldn’t fight the smile that
reached my face.
I got out of the car but looked into the rolled down
window. “Let me know that you got home safely.”
He nodded. “I will.”
He waited until I was inside until he drove off, which
I found adorable although almost every guy does it.
The first words I heard when I got into the house
were unfortunately my brother’s. “Did you kiss
him?”
I just rolled my eyes and shook my head. But I was
sure of one thing, I really wanted to.
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