Dec 8 (Pt 2)

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"So girl.. i have to ask again.... WHY. Out of all people... you chose Ricky?" Ama asked.

"Ama, i don't know! He's just.. cute!!" I blushed due to the embarrassment.

"Okay, i'll stop asking. But like.. you should get his number or something..." Ama suggested.

"How? I can't just walk up to him and say 'Hey cutie let me get your number!!' That would be so weird.." I rolled my eyes.

"Maybe you could ask like that..." Ama suggested.

"No girl." I laughed.

We continued walking to her house, she babbled on about her and Case or whatever, I didn't really care. Instead I was thinking about how BAD it would be if news got out that I liked Ricky. All my friends would drop me and I would be forced to sit in the back of the cafeteria ALONE with.. Ricky.. eh.. that doesn't sound THAT bad.

"Girl are you listening?" Ama cut into my thoughts.

"Um.. yes.?" I muttered.

"Then what did i just say?" She asked, putting her hands on her hips.

"Errrmm.. how you and Case-" I was cut off,

"WRONG! I was actually talking about Damian and PJ!" She yelled.

"Oh.. sorry.." I apologized, rubbing my arm.

We arrived at her house and headed upstairs for the sleepover.

later that day

Me and Ama were upstairs while she did my nails, we were listening to music along with it.

"You should let me paint them purple.. Ricky would like that!" She smiled.

"Ugh.. stop." I groaned.

"So no purple?" She asked.

"Um.. yeah.. put some purple" I muttered.

Ama giggled and started painting them purple.

"So I have a date with Case Saturday." She smiled.

"Ugh really...?"

"Mhm! We are gonna get ice cream!" She smiled again.

"In the middle of winter..?" I asked.

"Ugh shut up." She rolled her eyes.

I smiled to myself as she continued doing my nails.

"AMA! VAMOS! We are going to Mcdonald's!" Her mom yelled from downstairs.

"Ugh.. COMING MAMI!" Ama yelled back. "Just try not to smear the polish." She said, looking down at my nails. I nodded and we ran downstairs.

Once we got to Mcdonald's, we ran inside to order. Until guess who was at the fucking soda machine. Ricky. Potts. I CANT ESCAPE HIM!!!

Ama gasped and nudged my arm. She gestured for me to go over and talk to him, I got a better look at him, he was wearing pajama pants, some youtubers merch and black crocs. I laughed at his outfit.

"Tell me what you want to order and go over there and talk to him." She whispered to me.

I nodded. "Two cheeseburgers and fries, with a coke."

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