𝟕. 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍...?

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I'm getting ready for the 4th bat mitzvah this month. i hate going to bat mitzvahs and waste my time but at least my friends are there too.

i'm wearing a navy blue blouse and some white jeans. i put on my jordan ones and leave the house with my parents.

as i arrive, i start looking for stacy or andy. i see stacy first so i walk up to her. oh wait, is she talking to mateo? oh she totally is. i don't want to ruin their sweet moment, so i start looking for andy.

after a few seconds i finally find him. he looks at me and waves, i wave back. i get closer to where him and the others are. lydia gives me a dirty look. what are you looking at you little rat?

"hey liv" andy salutes me. "hey guys" i salute back. everyone says hi back except for lydia. wow, she's such a polite young girl!

 wow, she's such a polite young girl!

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the group divides. everybody's on their own, minding their own business cause why not? we need to relax. i'm sitting on a small sofa looking over at stacy hoping she and mateo would stop talking so she can spend time with me.

as i'm looking at them bored, i hear someone sitting next to me. guess who? andy of course! i look at him "hey" he says. "hey" i respond. "so my parents are out of town this weekend. on Saturday i want to have a party with the whole grade and on Sunday, invite just my close friends over, are you free?"

"uh yeah i guess?" i say. i'm not really in the mood but ok. "can i ask you a question...?" he asks "did you ever have someone kiss you in a crowded room?" i reply. "what?" he says. oh he doesn't get the reference... "nah it's a taylor song" i reply embarrassed.

"oh cool!" he says "but yeah sure, what do you want to ask me?" "what are your opinions on me?" he asks. huh? "i don't know? you're my only male friend, you're funny and good at football?" i reply. what does he want me to say, i started talking to him two weeks ago?

"no i mean do you really think about me, deeply?" he asks marking the word 'really'. "you want me to be deep? ok, i'll be deep." i say before saying everything i think about him.

"at first, i thought you were a nice guy you know? i don't like football, actually i hate it, but seeing you play it made it look fun. i always thought there was a connection between us. it's like we could feel each other, so i wanted to be your friend. but then, i saw you kissing lydia and i don't know what happened but i didn't feel you anymore, you know what i mean?" he nods.

"but i was so happy yesterday when we fixed everything" i finished. he smiles and leaves. huh? what's his problem?

 huh? what's his problem?

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