"This isn't you Cade." My voice is small.
I don't know if I'll ever understand why he suddenly changed, but I'm grateful he did. Whatever happened to him is a benefit to what is happening to us right now.
Cade tucks the strands of my hair that fall...
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Chatters and laughs, the sound of balls rolling and soft music playing at the background of the little crowded room fills my ears as I check my phone for the hundredth time.
Over thirty minutes has passed and they are still not here.
I'm the first to arrive at Trent's Avenue. I'm currently at the bowling alley, waiting for the guys to come. Zayn and I were supposed to come together, but his Dad called him for a minor emergency. So he'll be here later than planned.
I wanted to wait for him but he insisted I come here first and wait for the girls. I would've called them to know where they are, but I still don't have their numbers.
"Hey do you want anything else?" A blonde female waitress ask me, while she serves the drinks I ordered for.
"No thanks." I look at the food and beverages I ordered and started regretting buying them way too early, especially since none of them are here yet.
"Kinda rethinking my choice of ordering too early." I tell her with a little smile.
"Are you here alone?" The girl ask. She looks around my age.
"Cause I can get off work and come accompany you. My shift is almost over." She adds before I could respond.
"Then you won't have to eat and drink alone." She smiles with a hopeful look in her eyes.
One of these moments again.
"No thanks. I'm waiting for my people." Her face falls momentarily, but it was quick to change again.
"Well I can still stay with you till they get here." She pulls off her red cap and unties her red matching little apron off her waist.
"No it's oka-"
"Cade!" I get caught off when someone I recognise sounds like Ophelia call out my name. The girl and I both swipe our heads to the entrance of the hall and that's when I saw them.
There stood Freya and Ophelia, before they started walking up to me.
The first thing I notice is the white mini golf skirt Freya has on, with black fishnet and black combat boots.
She's wearing these fucking mini skirts again.
"Cade? That's your name?" I hear the girl ask but my eyes are helplessly fixated on the brown haired girl that looks like she wants to be anywhere else but here.
"I'm guessing those girls are your people." I detected the jealously and distaste from the girl's tone.
I don't respond to her and she takes that as a clue to walk away. But not before the expected move they all do.
