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𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘫𝘰𝘩𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯

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𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘩 𝘫𝘰𝘩𝘯𝘴𝘰𝘯

"If it isn't the broad who fainted at the drive after a smoke" it was the guy from the drive in. I felt my heart skip like a 10 beats or something.

"Umm, oh my god, it's Evan, my boyfriend I'm saying hi" Carter smiled and I looked at him, giving him the 'don't leave me here please' look. "Sorry" he worded as he walked away.

"Your friend sucks at saying excuses" He chuckled and sat down in front of me. I froze I couldn't function. Like why is he here? TALKING TO ME?! "I never got your name"

"Leah"

"Leah...." he trialed on smirking, knowing he was making me nervous.

"Leah Johnson, and you are?" I bit my lip softly and took a sip of my coke.

"Dallas Winston, you're cute, I usually don't go after broads like you but I'm giving it a shot. What ya think?" He grabbed one of my fries and ate it.

"Umm, what? Did you just-what?" Did he just say he wants to go out with me? I'm so not ready to just get out there. I know he intended it.

"You always this... uh .. what's the word? Unfocused?" He licked his lips and looked into my eyes, I looked down trying to not make things really awkward.

"No I just, I don't get asked out a lot" I nervously giggled softly. He nodded and looked at my hair. Was there something in it? Did it look bad?

"You changed your hair" he clearly remember what I looked like at the drive in. "It's nice, I like it" I felt my cheeks get hot.

        "Thank you"I grinned softly,

        "You know you gotta talk doll, you can't just sit there saying nothin'" it was really awkward, I mean I don't know him.

       "Sorry, um, you're a greaser right?" I asked him, he chuckled at the stupid question that seemed a little too logical. I knew he was a greaser, I was just trying to start conversation.

        "You know the answer" I nodded and looked down. I'm so introverted it hurts. "Stick?" He handed me a cigarette that was in between his fingers. I took it carefully and began to kill my lungs.

         "Thanks" I grinned softly

         "I haven't seen you round town you new?" He asked me "I mean I saw you at McDonalds, you kept looking at me" that very embarrassing day, how could I not remember.

"Right, I definitely remember that" i shook my head very much embarrassed about that, I laughed awkwardly and ran my hand through my hair.

"That sounded a little too sarcastic" he chuckled and blew the smoke from his cigarette.

"I swear I wasn't trying to use sarcasm" I laughed softly, he looked at me and bit his lip. It was like he was trying to figure out what's wrong with me. "You're different"

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