MWH - Moment #12

- "Well...Now, You Can't -

We were walking together after his gym class. We had left Paul behind because he was busy filling his water bottle.
As we talked, a cold splash landed on my neck. I shrieked and whirled around.
"That's for ditching me!" Paul cried triumphantly, holding up his open water bottle.
"Now my hair's all wet!" I yelled, laughing.
"Yeah, and now it looks sexy," Johnny said, smirking.
He reached for Paul's water bottle. "Can I take a drink, man?"
Paul gave it to him, and he squeezed some water into his mouth.
Then, he pretended to spray me with it.
"If you did that, I'd have to hurt you!" I warned, and he smiled at me.
"Like you'd be able to," he grinned, challenging me.
"I could!" I protested, bringing up my hands to give him a few light punches.
But before I did, his arms were around me.
"Well," he whispered, holding me tightly. "Now, you can't."
I blushed, holding onto him.
"I don't want to hurt you anyway," I admitted, leaning my head against his chest.
"Click," Paul whispered, pretending his hands were a camera.
Johnny let go of me, blushing.
PAUL! I screamed in my head. YOU JUST RUINED THE MOMENT!