Coffee, but not real coffee

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Peter's POV:

Shisht! Zoe found out about Angelica. I know what you're thinking "how can you cheat on your girlfriend?" Answer simply just by doing it. Most of the time they don't find out so it's a win win. I get two girlfriends and they don't know I have two girlfriends. Now it complicates things. What happens if the two of them meet. Oh boy, I did not think this through. No ya didn't

Tommy's POV:

I know I will sound like a bad friend saying this but I'm kinda glad that Zoe and Peter broke up. I like Zoe, as more than a friend. Maybe soon she can see that too. Then I get an idea.

Time skip to end of day

I find Zoe after school and talk to her.

"You know I still owe you coffee but not actual coffee. How about we go to Starbucks." I ask her.

"That sounds good. Let me text my parents." she replies pulling out her phone. As we walk to my car, I'm a junior so I can drive, she tells me about her breakup with Peter. "I actually felt really good after it. This won't be as bad as I thought. Plus it's high school, there's bound to be more cute guys waiting. Right?" she states, half questioning.

"Definitely." I tell her. "And you might be in a car with one of them right now" I think to myself. We pull up to Starbucks and walk in. It is a little busy because it is right after school, but the line is short. Zoe orders a pink drink and I get a frappe. Then go to sit at a two person table. After a while once we are done with our drinks we just talk about random things.

The conversation then shifts to something else.

"So enough about my love life. What about you? Any girls you wanna ask out?" she questions me, smirking.

"Well, there is this one girl." I tell her hoping she will get the hint.

"What's she look like?"

"She is really pretty. She has lucious black hair and gorgeous storm gray eyes that you can get lost in. When she smiles it's like the Sun got a new job working for her."

"What's her name?

"Zoe. Zoe Jackson." Both of us lean in for a kiss. Just a small one, but you can tell it meant something. Just then her phone goes off and I then drop her off at her house.

Once I get home I tell my Dad about what happened thinking he will know what to do. He then gave me a lecture about how to treat women and what I should do in a situation like this. But, he was actually pretty helpful.

Later that night in bed I think about today. Tomorrow I will ask Zoe out. She kissed me back so she must like me. I feel like this could be something.

Ooooh. Zoe and Tommy sitting in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g. What do you think vote if you ship this better then Zeter. Luv ya -lightningbug-6

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