When You Make A Promise

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So today, I texted Clara, I asked her if she wanted to hang out and she said she was busy and I was like "Okay." So I was with Calum at Panda Express for lunch.

Calum was wearing a red cap backwards on his black and blonde hair.

"Okay, man," Calum said, "can you hook me up with Aubrey Blackburn? She is fine!"

"Aubrey?" I said.

"Short girl, long blonde hair, Asian, ghetto as crap!" Calum said. "I think you have Algebra with her."

"Sorry, man, I'm not playing matchmaker," I said. "I have my relationship to work on."

Calum raised a brow. "You're in a relationship?"

"Oh, I didn't tell you, did I?" I said. I haven't spoken to Michael or Calum since I got with Clara.

"So a week ago, this British girl transferred and I asked her out," I said.

"Wait, what about the Lucy thing..." Calum said.

"I have to ask," I said, "so Jan came by and gave me a letter Lucy wrote for me, she said Lucy knew when I should read it, but do you know anything about it?"

Calum's dark eyes looked away for a second.

"What?" I said.

"You know how everyone has a note?" Calum said.

I nodded.

"That was her note."

My blood turned to ice.

"Her note was a letter to me?"

Calum nodded.

"I don't know how to reply, to be honest," I said.

"It's okay, man," Cal said, "let's just change the subject back to getting me a girlfriend, okay?"

I nodded.

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