AUBREY
"He's so cool, don't you think?" we were watching the game when Abby asked with a dreamy look on her face not averting her eyes away from Drew. I stared at Drew who was just a few feet away from us and nodded. "Yeah I guess" I answered getting lost too. I still can't believe she's actually a girl, I mean, nothing screams girl in her. "Why don't you ask him out?" Natasha suggested. I wasn't sure if she was talking to me or to Abby. "No, I can never be with someone who intimidates me with just their gaze" Abby answered sighing, "really? You're an outgoing person; I can't believe someone would intimidate you" Nikki teased, "please, you're boisterous and yet Drew intimidates you. What more do you expect from me?" Nikki glared in response, "enough about that. Am I the only one who thinks more people showed up than usual?" I said noticing how cramped the bleachers are.
"Yeah, even the nerds who usually don't attend this stuff came and a lot of people from other schools came too" Abby explained, I arched a brow, "Why?" I asked and before I know it, she was typing something on her phone, "here" she said handing me her phone. I took it cautiously and stared at the screen.
"Seriously?" I asked her in disbelief.
"Yeah" she answered nodding. Look at that, Drew's in the 'what's hot' list, "oh come on this is exaggerated, and whose list is this?" I said rolling my eyes, "you haven't seen something yet Aubrey, Drew's all over facebook, twitter, tumblr, instagram you name it. I'm actually making money from taking a picture of Drew" she answered taking the phone back and pulling out a camera "and I should be taking lots of picture right now" she continued, while snapping pictures, "this is ridiculous" Abby shrugged, "Call it the way you want but for me, this is a blessing" Abby answered smiling evilly, we all know that smile. It's the I'm-going-to-be-rich smile.
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"These are the kind of times wherein I'm glad to be in a private school" Abby commented beside me, our school's Director actually owns a country club and since our school won the first game yesterday he reserved the whole country club to be used by the school body to celebrate.
"You ready?" I asked, she nodded, "let's go then" I said getting out of my room heading downstairs then to my car.
"The country club?" I heard someone ask behind me, I turned around clutching my chest for dear life.
"You scared me" he laughed, "sorry" he replied smiling, the smile that used to make my heart beat like crazy, "oh, why are you here?" Abby starkly asked walking behind me, "just visiting Aubrey" he replied, Abby rolled her eyes, "well, your timing is bad because we're about to leave" Abby said bitterly, "oh ok, sorry to bother. Maybe we can talk again sometime, Aubrey" he said then walked away.
"Anthony" I called out making him look back, "why don't you come with us? Graduates of Nixon is allowed to be there" he grinned, "sure, I'll get changed then we'll go?"
"Ok, we can spare you sometime since I still need to lock the house" he nodded his response before walking away, "what the hell?" Abby hissed with a glare, "what?" she squinted her eyes, "don't what me, missy. Why would you invite him? He cheated on you" I rolled my eyes, "Oh come on, that was what? Two years ago? We're neighbors and friends, why can't I invite him, it's not like he needed an invitation since he's a graduate of Nixon he could go there and no one would bat an eye" she just sighed irritated and entered the car.
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"So, did they win?" Anthony who was sitting on the back seat asked, I nodded, "cool, John's doing a great job then" he commented earning a snort from Abby, "John's not in the team" Abby said beside me, I glanced behind me to see Anthony's reaction, sure enough he looked confused "but he became quarterback after I graduated"
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