The 7 Days Love Game

9. why?

day 6 cont.

cara bought me 3 new outfits in the past 2 hours; one of them is a red circle dress with a sweetheart neckline and black ruffles at the very end, black wedges and a bulky gold necklace which was obviously fake. the second outfit was a black dress with little cuts of triangles on the waist line and white details along it along with white flats. then lastly, she got me a maroon flannel type thing with some blue and indigo on it also; a black graphic tee that said "more issues than vogue" and red boots.
if you haven't realized by now, my best friend is rich asf.
now we're at the food court to get some chipotle and in the corner of my eye, I see someone. him. what is he doing here?

"cara... I see him."

"who?"

"the guy who shall not be named; the one who ran away... ???"

"I have no idea what you're talking about but... FELIX AT 3:00!!"

"you idiot! that's who I was talking about!" I mentally facepalmed myself as I was being dragged to the restroom.

"quick, you have to change into that red dress. now." she pushed me into a stall and waited for me.

I hurriedly changed and got out of the stall with one show on.
hopping my way out while putting on the other shoe, we headed towards Felix.

"heyyyy Felix! what are you doing here?" cara's fail attempt to be casual made me quite uncomfortable but hey.. no judgment needed from me.

"uhm hi? who are you again?" he saw me coming from behind cara and just stared.
she looked back at me and gave me that look. the look saying "I knew it worked."

"wow.. h-hi... Kirby." he awkwardly waved, pushing my friend to the side.

"hi Felix. so what are you doing here?" I said, repeating Cara's question.

"oh uhm... I wanted to get you a birthday present, even though I kind of just ran off and left you alone."

awhhhh. he remembered it was my birthday. *squeal* wait, no. I'm mad at him. *growl*

"yeah why'd you just run off? I had to walk all the way home. alone. in. the. dark. ALONE. do you realize how mad I am at you??"
even though I was the one who asked him to play, it doesn't mean I can't be mad at him. hey, it's like we're really a couple.

"I'm sorry. I was shocked by what you said and I didn't know how to respond so I just took off. I wanted to go home and think, you know? I didn't want to say it back and not mean it or say no and regret it. I wanted to make sure about my feelings about you."

"well... what are you feelings for me then?" I crossed my arms and looked at him.

"you'll find out if you come to the beach at about 8:30 tonight." he looked at me with pleading eyes and I couldn't resist my erg to just grab his face and kiss him.

"fine. but it better not be a waste of my time to be on Netflix."
he shot me a smirk and walked away.