Chapter 13 - He's Such A Stupid Boy

                                    

                                          
Author's Note: This didn't turn out at all like it should have, well like I planned it to, but oh well. There was a supposed to be Sydney's talk with Alison and all of that, but that'll probably work itself into the next chapter. Dedicated to Writerbug44 just because she's awesome. Hope you guys like this chapter.
                          
Chapter 13 - He's Such A Stupid Boy
                          
My pre-set alarm goes off, waking me up. Usually, I wouldn't have an alarm set for Saturday being that it's the weekend and whatnot, but if I don't keep an alarm, then I'll wake up really late and won't have that much time to spend with my grandma. And plus I've got to talk to Alison today so I need to leave some time accounted for that. Like I said, Alison and I aren't exactly friends. Well we are or were mutual friends through Walker, I guess. So since we're not friends, I have no idea where to find her on a Saturday. Walker probably knows but I'm trying to stray away from the topic of ex-girlfriends because he's really down in the dumps about it, obviously.
                          
I look down at Walker, who's cuddling one of my fuzzy pink pillows to his chest. Last night after about seven rounds of some pretty intense karaoke, the two of us went out to this Chinese place for dinner. I'm not really a huge fan of Chinese food, but Walker loves it and he was all sad, so I figured, what the hey? And anyway, after that, we came back here to my house and watched reruns of The Walking Dead until we fell asleep which as at around 12:30 this morning. I don't know if I should wake him up so that he can like go get his car or whatever or just let him get his rest.
                          
"Walker?" I say, hitting his arm.
                          
"Hmm?"
                          
"Wake up, it's morning time."
                          
"I don't wanna wake up." He tells me stubbornly.
                          
"Don't you wanna go and get your car?"
                          
Sighing he sits up in the bed and stretches, "I guess so."
                          
"So you're feeling better, yeah?"
                          
Walker shrugs, "I guess so."
                          
"You just said that."
                          
"Right. Well, yeah, I do feel kinda better."
                          
"Don't worry, I'll talk to Alison today and hopefully she'll back into your arms by tomorrow."
                          
Walker smiles, leaning over at hugging me tightly, "I love you so much, Sydney Barker."
                          
"Well, I love you too Walker Davis." I tell him, pulling away from the hug. "So I'm going to go see my grandma, you wanna stay here or what?"
                          
Walker nods, "I'm gonna stay here and pig out on your food." He tells me bluntly.
                          
"Right, okay then. Well, get out."
                          
He groans, "I can't move."
                          
"Yes, you can. I need to get dressed, so go." I tell him, shooing him.
                          
Walker sighs heavily as if moving out of my bed is the hardest task he's ever been faced with since birth, and pulls himself to his legs, sluggishly leaving my room, shutting the door behind him quietly. I go over to my closet, pulling it open and looking for something to wear.
                          
I pull out the first pair of blue jeans that catch my eye along with a red t-shirt advertising some band called Three Days Grace. I've only heard like two of their songs and that's because last year when I was seeing this one guy - like I said, I have actually had about four boyfriends - and he was a really hardcore TDG fan and he found out they were coming here to Michigan and promptly got the two of us tickets to go and see them. I personally didn't enjoy it, but he seemed to really be loving it.