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Saturday Afternoon...
Tiffany's POV:
"A park?"
"We aren't kids anymore..."
"I'm 18 years old! I'd like to go down the slide one last time, damnit!!"
"Of course you do, Simon..."
Daniel rolls his eyes, as Simon stands next to the car, glaring at him. "Look, Tiffany, like I said. I'll try and get along with Travis, but I don't think that hanging out at a park would be a clever idea..." Daniel grumbles as I look around the car to frown at him.
I reach to push up my glasses but realize I put in contacts.
Lord...
My cheeks flush with embarrassment, but I brush it off. I pretend to scratch my nose and clear my throat, pulling on my grey sweater dress. Daniel closes his car door, shoving his keys into his pocket, as I say firmly, "C'mon guys! You promised you'd try. I figured why not try hanging out at the park today?"
It's currently Saturday afternoon, and I set up a meet between Daniel, the boys, and Travis and the others.
Are Daniel, Sebastian, and Simon looking forward to this??
No.
But did they have a choice?
Of course they didn't.
I also invited Jackson to tag along even though he doesn't have anything against Travis or any of his friends. So thankfully, I have one person who isn't against this idea.
Daniel sighs, fluffy his curly fro, it combed out slightly, "Alright, Tiff..." He looks around the empty park, and narrows his eyes, "Where are they? I'd like to get this over with."
"You and me both," Travis shouts, we all turning around to see his black Ferrari parked on the other side of the parking lot. I look him up and down, noticing his outfit. Plain blue jeans, a white t-shirt, and some black boots. He also wearing sunglasses, his hair slicked back just a little.
Anything and I mean anything...he wears, he can make it look good...
My mind wanders off to yesterday when we had danced in the rain together. He smiled and joined me in my craziness. Of course, we danced for only thirty or so minutes before Travis just insisted that we go inside and dry off so I wouldn't get sick.
He's really sweet...
And it's not making my feelings for him disappear any quicker...
He walks up to me, smirking, chewing gum I'm assuming. He raises his glasses, revealing his bright green hues, "Hey, Tiffany." His eyes scan me up and down, and his smirk widens.
*Insecurity intensifies*
Leaning in a little, he whispers in my ear, "I like your outfit~ It suits you~ " I blush and laugh nervously as I lean back, "Yours isn't too bad either..."
"In other words, you think I look good?" He asks, taking a step closer. I giggle loudly, "Let's not jump to conclusions now, okay?"
"Alright, Cutie. I won't. Oh! And don't think I forgot about what you said last night." He winks, grinning smugly. My blush deepens, as I find myself avoiding his gaze.
"Cutie? " Simon, Sebastian, Jackson, and Daniel all say in unison, confused. I look over at them quickly and begin stuttering, "What! He-I-we-talk-phone-last night-"
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Curly Headed Cutie (Original)
Teen Fiction"I can't believe I came out here to get you!!!" I turn around and find Travis standing over me, droplets rolling down his face and neck. He's soaked in water and his jeans look heavy due to the rain. I giggle and shout over the rain, "You didn't hav...
