Loving You

Chapter 7

PARIS'S POV

                           "So you have the whole date planned out?" Trey asks me as we stand in the line at Subway. Its Wedsneday afternoon and we decided to have go out during lunch hour at school.

"Yeah man, We're going to my grandparent's diner." I spread my hands wide and smile.

"Yeah, that sounds nice, but you've never toook a date to your grandparent's diner. Ever. He says as we step up to the glass partition showing all the sandwich fixings. We browse over the selections and I look at him.

"Yeah, I thought about it but why not? He seems more special then the others. Plus a little romance point won't hurt ." I say and smirk at him. I point towards the the buffalo chicken sub, my second favorite food, and move down the counter. Trey orders his sub and follows, shaking his head. He rolls his eyes and sighs in fake exasperation.

"You Casanova you." Trey says, and the words are just drowning in sarcasm. I chuckle and the employee sets our food down before wqlking away.

"That'll be ten dollars," she says and twirls her blonde hair around a manicured finger. I check her out and I'm not dissapointed, you know if I was interested. Her chest is blessed, about a c-cup, and she's very beautiful. From where I'm standing she has all the right curves, and those pink lip are pouty and would be tempting. You know. If Aidan didn't beat her a hundred times over.

"Can you add two medium Dr.Peppers, please?" I ask as I grab my wallet. Out of the corner of my eye I can see Trey googling her boobs.

" Only if I can have your number." She runs her tongue across her lips, and I force myself not to wince. No chance ho, my eyes are for Aidan and Aidan only. I shake my head and she pouts, fluttering her eyelashes. 

" 12.98." She says. I pass her a twenty and ignore the deliberate brushing of our hands. After getting my change I walk out with Trey following me, the bag in his hand.

"Dude. I can't believe you just turned down that HOT piece of ass." He says putting extra emphasis on 'hot'. I laugh and shake my head closing  my car door. Trey gets in on the passenger side and closes his door. I pull out of the parking lot and we make our way back to school.

"She's no competition against Aidan. Nowhere near his level." I say, thinking about the beautiful boy who's has been dominating my thoughts.

"Right you are. Right you are." Trey chuckles, opening the bag and taking out his sandwich. I see its avacado and scrunch my nose. Trey sees this and laughs, but I just shrug.

"So on a level of 1-10 how special is this kid. I'm not dissing him or nothing, but you've only known him- what twelve days?" Trey asks, and he bites into his sandwich.

I sigh and shake my head. "10. Man, that kid has me feeling things I've never felt before, ya know what I'm sayin?"

I swear I him say, 'Yeah, I do', but put it down to me just imagining things. We pull up to the school and I park in my usual parking space. Trey hands me my sandwich, already working on his second half. I bite into the sub and sigh. That's what I love about Subway. They make good sanwiches and cut them in half. Which is great because I never know where to start on a sndwich. We eat in silence and watch some of the other teenagers walking around campus during their lunch hour, talking to friends or just catching up on some work. Its nice and warm today, being the reason so many people chose to eat outside. The sky is blue and birds are about picking at fallen food that lays in the grass. There's a group of teen playing frisbee and I laugh as one of them get hit in the head. Trey laughs with me and we go back to our companionable sillence.