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Say All I Need [AG Gamlieli One Shot] Part 2/4

"Well, AG makes me sound cooler." he shrugged, stepping out from the shade of the tree. He sweetly smiled, reaching over for hand and pressing the item into my hand. He then wrapped my fingers around it, to give it a firm grip. "Thank you." I grinned back, blushing a bit from the sight of his adorable dimples.

"I'm Tatum, or Tate." I introduced myself. A confused face fell over AG. "What?" I confronted him.

"Tatum, as in Channing Tatum?" he chuckled. I sighed, like I didn't get remarks like this everyday. "Nooo." I corrected him, give him a playful shove to the shoulder. He laughed even more, I could help but admire on how cute it was. "Seriously though, I think that's a really beautiful name." he complimented, breaking me away from the trance that he drew me in, "and gorgeous eyes. What color are they?" he drew in closer to my face, his minty breath an easy sniff away.

"G-g-grey." I stuttered, turning away to get myself back into control. Plus, who knew, he could be a player if his dad is such an annoyance to my father. "I should get going. Thanks again for finding the knife." the words rushed from my lips and I spun around to walk away. But, AG grabbed my hand and pulled me back. He forced me to face him and I was like a string puppet, doing whatever he pleased. "I'm sorry." he apologized, his head swinging to his feet. His grip was released.

"Huh?" I asked him. He opened his mouth to speak, but Mr. Gamlieli already saw us converging with one another. "GET AWAY FROM THE GIRL, ANTHONY!" he hollered, his facial expression of disgust plastered on his face. I ran away, not stopping to walk, until I got home.

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I slammed the front door shut, sliding my back against it. What was I getting myself into? Was I seriously attracted to the son of my father's greatest rival? I groaned, shaking the thought away. The entire house was dark, and my eyes were barely adjusted. My parents must had already stumbled on up to bed, and called it a restless night. I guess I did the same, seeing that it was already ten o'clock. I was for some odd reason, extremely exhausted. I took a quick shower and changed into a pair of blue and white striped shorts and plain yellow tank top. I braided my dark brown hair into a side pony-tail like I always did before bed.

Lastly, I snatched the golden brown teddy bear with a red bow tie off the dresser and carried it with me to bed. It was gift from my father a year ago, something he gave me to symbolize our close father-daughter relationship. Yes, I'm a daddy's girl, but I could never be the preppy ones who treat their fathers like endless banks. I named this little guy, Tedder. Since everyone always named theirs Teddy, I was the unique one and took a different approach. I changed the ending.

Tap. Tap. Tap. The sounds lurked from the window. I instantly froze, holding in my breath tight. Lucky me, my bed was right next to the head of my bed, and the slightest move could be seen. "Tate, it's me AG." the sound maker whispered, followed by a few more taps. I exhaled, and hopped out of bed and pushed the windows up with my arms. "AG? What are you doing here?" I hissed, pulling on my yellow and blue sweatshirt. AG took my hand and helped me out the window and on the roof.

"I wanted to see you." he answered, removing his black jacket to cover my bare legs. The rush of blood to my face simultaneously warmed my face. "But, your father said that you had to stay away from me." I shot back, trying to pass the heat from my breath to my hands. AG shrugged, moving himself closer to me. "But, that's the problem," he paused, "it's kind of weird, but I just can't. It's like this thing that you can't help."

"I'll try not to mistaken that for coming on too strong." I giggled, touching his hand. "Y-y-you think I came too-" he stuttered, running his fingers through his hair, "ha-ha, what?!" I gushed, he wasn't really Mr. Hot Shot, he got nervous too.

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Eh, pretty good. Nothing to brag aboutt. :/
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