I Dare You, I Got You - S01 E18

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I Dare You, I Got You - S01 E18

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 18

Savvy’s P.O.V

(A/N: Oh, what you thought I would let you know if Christopher loves Kay?! HA-HA … Wrong. You can call me evil, but most just call me Savvy! :P)

“It's peanut butter jelly time!!! Peanut butter jelly time!!! Peanut butter jelly time!!!” I sang this as I hopped around my room, cleaning. I hated cleaning, and my room was like a black hole. Not as bad as Maddy’s room, though. Man, you would think she was hiding a body under all the stuff that littered her room. Mine wasn't that bad, yet I think I found a week old pizza under my bed. I wrinkled my nose and tossed it in the trash bin. My mouth was humming ‘Peanut butter jelly time.’

“Somebody’s happy.” A voice said from my door way. I looked and saw Allen.

“I am.” I walked over to him and placed a kiss on his lips. He wrapped a hand around my waist and deepened the kiss. “How did you know that I was happy, though?” I asked as I broke the kiss.

“Well, you are singing peanut butter jelly time and cleaning your room. I think hell has frozen over.”Allen stated with a smirk and then he kissed my cheek. I felt his warm lips make their way to my ear. I felt a nip and giggled.

“Allen, now if I don’t know any better I would say you’re trying to seduce me.” I whispered. He lifted his head from my ear and gave me a dazzling smile that made me feel weak at the knees.

“Savvy, I want to ask you something.” Allen said.

“Okay …”

“I’m going to tell my mom that we are dating … But I want you to be with me.” I immediately laughed at his words.

“I never said I was dating you.” I replied with a smile. In truth, I knew we were kind of dating, but I wanted him to ask me. He’s expression went to evilness. I stepped away from him. “Why are you looking at me like that?” I asked. He took large steps towards me. I kept backing away from him. Soon, I found my back hitting my honey-colored walls.

“Savvy,” he put one hand on either side of me, pinning me to the wall. “Will you be my girlfriend?”

“Will you move the hell away from me? I can practically smell your breath.” I admitted with nervousness laced in my voice.

“Not until you answer my question.” He simply stated.

“No, I'll never be your girlfriend.” I lied. He looked down at me, anger quickly spreading across his face.

“No?” Allen then composed his anger and leaned down until his lips brushed ever so lightly across mine. “Are you sure about that?”

Breathe Savvy. Breathe.

“Yes.” I tried to sound confident, but I knew it come out shaky.

“Well, then, I might just have to change your mind.” Allen said, and then moved his hands to my cheek. Grasping both sides of my cheeks, he pressed his lips on mine with yearning. I couldn’t help but twine my hand through his black hair. Something inside of me clicked, I guess you could say, and I jumped up wrapping my legs around his hips. His hands moved from my cheeks to my butt, and he supported me, and I kissed him back.

Right when I was going to kiss his jaw …. He dropped me!

“What the fuck?!” I yelped. He backed away, grinning.

“I’m sorry, I’d have love to go farther, trust me. Thing is, I don’t go any farther unless you are my girlfriend. Last time I checked, you weren’t my girlfriend.” He admitted.