𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟕

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Mahi's POV (Deal with it)

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"What?" I squawked like a startled chicken, and he frowned.

"I mean, I have to say something like that... right?" He edged me, and my shoulders slumped with relief, 

"So... you weren't asking me out?" I eyed him suspiciously and he chuckled, 

"Not unless you want me to," He smirked and plopped down on the bed, landing face first.

"Shut up," I threw a pillow, which he caught with ease. He sighed and nudged me.

"Alright, what's up?" He chuckled, and I looked at my feet.

"Nothing," I replied casually, he sighed with irritation.

"Just tell me!" He threw his hands in the air, and I gave him a venomous glare.

"I don't have to tell you anything," I sniffed indignantly. He clenched his jaw.

"Oh please, excuse me for trying to help." He slammed the door shut, and I sighed. 

I overreacted...

"Mandy?" I stuck my head inside the gym, where most of the RR team were training. I heard an unmistakable grunt of curiosity coming from the treadmill. The rest of the team eyed Mandy and me with a certain amount of mischief. 

Nope, not going to even ask what their thinking

"What do you want?" He huffed, and I looked at my shoes. Counting the number of times my laces went through the holes of the sneaker.

"Mahi, you didn't have to snap at me." He gritted his teeth, and I forced myself to look at him in the eye.

"I'm sorry, I just needed to vent," I mumbled and he smiled.

"Not a problem, yell at me all you like." He leaned toward me, and my heart started hammering in my ribcage.

Is he.... going to?

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Suckers.

Ain't telling u if their going to make out >:D

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