I quickly shoved a pillow over his head, "Don't look!" I yelled and ran to his restroom, I closed the door and peeked my head out. "What happened to my clothes?" He didn't move and sighed, it made me a little agitated but I waited for his reply.
"Well you were drinking a lot last night, even though I told ya ta stop. By tha way, you suck at holding yer liquor, anyways, ya passed out on me. I tried looking for that friend of yours, but she was ya no..." He made bed sound, I rolled my eyes at how immature he was. "So I tried ta take ya back ta yer room and ya puked all over yerself and me. So I brought ya back ta mah room so I could change and clean up, I didn't do anythin ta ya if you were suspicious of me or something. Tha clothes are bein cleaned, so just use mah clothes and give em back later." I huffed and slammed the door, he saw me naked; I blushed, he saw me naked. I quickly went to his closet and but on a t-shirt; I didn't realize he was so big, the t-shirt went over my body like a loose dress but it only went down to my mid thigh. I also tried looking for pants but they were all way too big.
I slowly opened the door and Kyle was half naked, he had some pants on and was looking for a shirt in his other drawers. His back was broad and muscular, must be from fighting all the time I though and opened the door wider and walked out. He turned around and looked at me and made a face.
"What!" I felt my face burn up, "Why did you give me that face!" Kyle only chuckled and resumed to looking for a shirt, I frowned. "Where's my phone? He turned around again and walked over to me, extending his hand. I held out my palm and he dropped it on my hand, it still looked okay.
"I added mah number in there, just in case ya got yerself into trouble; cuz believe it or not, ya will." I scoffed and walked towards his door; when I put my hand on his handle, I felt myself being pulled back. I quickly turned around to question him but he had this sad look on his face. "Dun go yet..." I narrowed my eyes, what was he doing? "I... I think I like you." My heart skipped a beat and I had trouble breathing. " I dunno why but... You remind me a lot of that girl, the one that died." I WAS THE ONE THAT DIED! I WAS HER! I pulled my hand back and opened the door. He had this hurt look on his face now, I quickly shut the door and ran into my room. I slid down the door and breathed heavily. I had to go to work and LaLa was nowhere to be found.
A month or so passed by and there wasn't a day that I didn't see Kyle, he followed me everywhere; but it didn't annoy me, he actually kept me occupied because I had not seen LaLa during that time either. There were also plenty of times where he saved me from getting hit on so that was helpful, but I couldn't help but feel pity for him. I just kinda brushed his confession aside and we never mentioned it again.
One day he asked me to go on a date and I accepted. I don't know how he did it but I kinda felt like he let the guilt of rejecting him build up inside me and struck when it was at the rim of overflowing. So I said yes and we agreed to go to the amusement park together, you wouldn't believe how happy he was, it was like all those memories of him bulling me just disappeared into thin air. I also felt happy, I started to enjoy being with him and was happiest when I was with him.
I waited for him at the entrance of Disney's Fair, an amusement park that Disney and Cedar Fair opened up. I didn't have to wait for him long, he appeared second behind me in sweat.
"What the! Did you run a marathon?" I took a tissue out of my bag and helped wipe his sweat.
"I... Didn't... I didn't want you to wait!" He panted, I laughed and patted his head and we headed inside.
We rode on as many rides as we could and before I knew it it got dark, we walked over the the lake where they had that firework show at nigh and found a good place to watch. The show began and I watched in awe, I realized that this was also my first time at Disney's Fair, not to mention it was also my first date. I giggled and looked up at Kyle, he was looking up at the fireworks; I could see the fireworks reflected in his eyes. He turned to look at me and smiled, it kinda caught me by surprise but I smiled back. His face got closer to mine so I though he was going to tell me something, I leaned I so he didn't have to bend down so far but before I knew it his lips were on mine. I just sat there and waited, the fireworks seem to slowly become mute and were replaced by a piercing ringing sound.
Kyle broke the kiss and move back a little but rested his forehead on mine. He was saying something to me, but I couldn't hear. I tried to listen as hard as I could and it ached my ears.
"... I love you, Cindy." There was a final firework in the back ground after he said that and he smiled. I was still frozen and unable to speak.