Last First Kiss [ON HOLD//WRITER'S BLOCK]

Chapter 5

Hey guys. As you all don't know, I don't have a rough draft for my stories. They are always on the spot. Just bear with the boring scenarios and all, but still, don't forget to support Last First Kiss. I repeat, this is my first proper story, so I hope you will enjoy and bear with me until the last chapter.

Here goes Chapter 5.. Enjoy.

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"Erin, the good girl always falls for the bad boy."

His words kept playing on replay inside my head as I keep on missing the tomato I'm supposed to stab with my fork.

"Hey Erin, are you okay?" Kaylin asked as she shook me.

I came back from my trance and finally had words to reply.

"Uhm, yeah, I'm okay."

She gave me sterned look with her left brow risen in disbelief.

"Erin, you are seriousy NOT okay."

I let out a big sigh and shove the tomato which I finally stabbed inside my mouth. Kaylin hugged me to ease whatever I was feeling and said she'll buy me water. My other friends, Allen, Cece, Calvin, and Michelle, told me random stuffs which I could not relate to while Kaylin was away. Love life.

'Great.' I thought.

They continued chit-chatting things about that so-immaculate thing called love. I have never been in love. Never in my life I would be in love, so Cupid, not me. Okay?

I stared blankly at my friends and shrugged. The look so happy talking about love. Well, me, I just don't want to think about it.

"Erin" Allen started.

Allen Pacheco is this 6-footer, Chemistry whiz, good-looking Hispanic guy, and is a soccer player. He kinda looks like a Brazilian model though. Well, uh, so much fo that.

"Erin, who do you like?" he said with an innocent smile.

"No one." I replied abruptly. I repeat, I don't have special feelings for anyone. Not even with stupid Craig.

"Are you sure?" Cece asked.

Well, as for Cece, Cece Moretti has this shoulder length, auburn hair. She has the perfectly tanned body. She is currently the Journalist of the year in our county. She is Italian and really beautiful unlike me, I am just a talking potato.

I nodded and continued eating the tomatoes.

"Are you really sure?" Calvin asked. I grunted. What is wrong with these people? Can't they take no for an answer?

Calvin Lee. Where do I start with Calvin Lee? Yes, he is Asian, in fact he's Korean, unbelievably smart, chess and checkers grandmaster, co-member of the Mathletes, 5'9, naturally skinny but good-looking. He has this small, chinky eyes that is so cute he looks like one of those good-looking Korean pop stars. He doesn't wear glasses 'cause he said he's just so cool like that.

I wrinkled my nose and noticed my brows furrowed.

"Seriously guys?" I asked.

Michelle let out a sigh. Michelle Dmitriev (Dee-mee-treev) is of Russian descent. She has this strawbery blonde hair with golden highlights. She looks like a model, but, take note, she is currently the Junior's Einsteinette. Yeah, I know what you're thinking. We are a bunch of nerds.... with a social life.