Erela's POV :
I'm now at home.
Just looking our my Instagram story's views and i need to say that I must have put this in my spam account because the amount of likes and replies I got because of this story is kinda bizzare.I'm wearing a obsidian coloured lounge set and it's so cute.
That's when I got a text from
Unknown: going on a date with some other guy? really eerie?
Oh Jesus.
Leave me alone bro.I ignore it again because it's prolly useless to text him back.
Another text pops up.
Unknown: don't ignore this. I'm not joking around. Text me back.
I went and did my skincare and haircare and started reading a book.
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Going to school right now.
I was in my dad's car.
After reading my bible, I looked at my phone and saw 15 messages.
I kid you not 15 messages.
Jesus.
All from that unknown number.Bye, I'm done even my mother doesn't care about me this much.
Jk she is lovely.Anyways, I was thinking about that ice-cream shopkeeper, why would he even work there?
Not my concern but I should acknowledge.
Might come helpful some way or the other~
Yup, it's practice time again.
I'm excited to see Zion.
I get it.
I saw him just yesterday and we went out on a hangout which seemed more like a date but obviously it wasn't.
But I still wanna see him.I walk towards the stage excited and already see him there sitting on the stairs near the stage, I go and sit beside him and say "Hii."
"Hey." He says.
"Familiar with your script?" I ask.
"Yeah, pretty much." He replies.
I was just going to ask him something when somebody interrupted us by saying "hey rel?"
I turned towards the voice and see it's Asher "oh my, hi Asher. I haven't seen you in a while." I say with a smile.
Asher is pretty similar to my type actually. Good boy in the outside, Bad boy on the inside.
Is that cheesy? Idk.
I just realised Asher's brunette hair suits him so well."Yeah, been quite busy. Can I have a moment with you?" He asks looking at Zion and then me.
I say "sure" and stand up and followed him to the hall near the music room.
"What is it that you wanna talk about?" I ask both irritated and curious.
"Be careful and You know what I mean by that." He says.
"Huh?" I say confused but he just nods and walks away.
I stand there a bit confused for a few seconds.
Until it clicks in.
I have two theories.
Both are incredibly accurate based on the information.
But both can't right at the same time.
I need to do some digging.
And you'll hang on with me.
We're going somewhere after school.I go back to the same place I was sitting at before with Zion.
We were trying to memorize our scripts.After a while, I look at the stage and then at the event order script.
There's a few minutes I can afford so let's get going."I'll see you in a bit." I say to Zion, he nods without even looking at me.
And I leave.
I went to the hallway and bumped into Lance, Lance Miller; my senior, younger brother of Lucas Miller, my crush.More like he bumped into me on purpose.
"Oh hey, rilly. I haven't seen you in like forever, where were you?" He says.
Ugh his voice.
So damn deep and dirty and magical."Uh, just been kinda busy with the program. What about you?" I ask while also thinking about a way to get out of this conversation.
Because if you knew Lance Miller you would know that he has a crush on me and everybody knows that but not me because I choose not to.
Not really I knew it way before most people knew but I just pretended like I didn't, because I didn't want to be awkward and I seriously don't want to pick up fights with some crazy girls who are his fan girls or so they say.I mean honestly speaking, Lance is hot and I mean hot. He's tall, handsome, blonde, plays basketball, is popular, comes from a rich family. I mean what else does a girl want in life? I get the hype about him. But he can be a pain in the ass sometimes, he's crazy obsessed with me and wouldn't even go a day without flirting with me, he doesn't even hide it, has an ego, is cocky and arrogant.
I liked his brother when I was a younger like 14 or something.
So I can't really imagine me falling for him. His brother hot as well.
But I can't shoot shots both ways,
can I?"Just practicing basketball and helping out." He replies.
"Oh okay, I'll see you then." I say trying to walk away.
When he pulls me back in place by my arm and says "uh huh? I haven't seen you in a while and you're just going without even having a talk with me? Seriously rilly? I won't let you walk away just like that."I look at him utterly in shock.
Please stop flirting with me.
I'll look like a bitch trying to go for both you brothers.
I didn't not say the b word in my mind just now.
Ugh.
Forgive me lord please.
These hot boys will be the death of me."I have some work to do, I'll see you in a bit, Lance." I say trying to get him to change his mind.
"How about you give me your number and I call you later?" He advises and winks, giving me a cocky grin.
"There's really no need, I'll be right back." I try to convince him.
"How about you give me a goodbye kiss then?" He says again.
"I'm not leaving, Lance." I say looking him straight in the eye with a serious look.
"I know. I won't let you." He says giving me a smirk.
"Please Lance, leave me alone; I have a very important work to do." I say.
"Since you said please." He says and leaves my arm and walks away.
Ouf.
Saying please to him is weird and cringe, I know but he wouldn't leave me otherwise.
So that was the only option I could really think of.
I was going to walk towards my destination in the school but this damn school is so freaking big.
That the bell rings so I go back.
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Romance"Would you date me if I asked you too?" ~ Erela Arella Grene is an observent, religious and witty girl, who has just switched to the London's most posh school and there she meets some people who put her in a confusing situation. She doesn't know who...