ch. 5
3rd person:
8:00 pm-chapa's house
"chapa?!" mika yelled, knocking on chapa's front door. "chapa, i'm here!"
"hi mika," said alejandra (chapa's mom).
"hey mrs: de silva, i'm here to see chapa."
"of course, she's in her room." alejandra said, "come in."
mika's pov:
i walked into chapa's room, and the lights were off. then the lamp on chapa's desk turned on.
"i've been waiting for you" chapa said, mischievously, turning her chair around, slowly, to face me.
"uhh... nice to see you, too?" i said, confused.
"so, mika."
"so... chapa?" i said, turning on the lights.
"we have something we need to talk about, miss mika eureka macklin."
"don't use my full name! and what is it?"
"one. word. bose."
"bose?"
"fine, two words. bose a'brien."
"no, i know which bose you're talking about, but why bose, of all things?" i said, sitting down on her bed.
"because."
"because why?"
"because it's obvious, you like bose and he likes you."
"im not in love with bose! and he's not in love with me either!"
"hey, i didn't say anything about love, i said like, you're taking it to the next level."
"well oops, but i don't."
"you don't what?"
"like him..."
"as a friend!" chapa said, under her breath.
"what?"
"you like him as a friend and more than friends." chapa said.
"chapa, why would you think that, i mean sure he's got great hair, dimples, is super funny, nice, kind, and literally a superhero, but why would i like him." i said, scoffing
"that is literally exactly why you do. you like him because-"
"no i don't!"
"yes you do, because he's got great hair,-"
"yeah he does" i said, under my breath. (next things mika says will be under her breath until she says 'not under my breath')
"dimples,"
"yep," i said, nodding my head.
"he's also funny, nice, kind."
"mhm, yeah, he's super funny, nice, and kind." i said, quietly.
"and he also cares about others more than himself, that's what makes him such a good superhero."
"yeah, it is." i said. "chapa," i said not under my breath.
"yeah?"
"ii i think i like bose."
"YES! i was right!"
"yeah, i guess, but i don't think i realized it until now."
"oh, well, do you want to tell him?"
"no, chapa, please don't tell anyone about this, ok?"
"ok."
"girl code?"
"girl code."
