What Was - benson boone x o/c

There She Goes

"and i can't stop her now

                                                             oh there she goes"

After Uncle Jack payed the check, we left the breakfast place. I almost forgot about the two boys who sat inside, arguing over stupid things like who was stronger. I entered the car, taking one last glance inside of the cafe and did not see the boys.

BENSON'S POV

"Dude, are those the girls from yesterday?" McLean says pointing to two girls walking out of the cafe with two older adults. I looked over to wear he was pointing and my jaw literally dropped. 

McLean was right. They were the two girls from yesterday. McLean reached over and shut my mouth for me. "That is definitely them, yes." I say, still glancing over there. "Should I approach her?" McLean knew which "her" I was talking about. He knows I wouldn't like the one he adored, because we always made a promise to not be in love triangles. I definitely liked the one with green eyes.

She knew exactly what to say to McLean when he was drooling over the other one, she was very pretty, and she seemed nice. And those eyes, don't even get me started.

"Dude, it's too late for that, there she goes." McLean says the last part to himself. He takes a bite of his sandwich and watches the girls walk out of the cafe. I sat frozen, wishing the brown haired girl would come back in here and see me. But no, all I got was a glimpse of her. Twice.

"Rematch?" McLean says through his mouthful, placing his elbow on the table for another arm wrestle, wiggling his finger in anticipation. He just forgot about those girls. I grab his hand and he starts pushing on it. I resist but don't try to pin his hand. My mind is elsewhere. On those piercing green eyes, on those silky brown locks.

McLean pins my hand down and rubs it in my face that he won. Normally, I would be bothered by this but it left me unfazed. I always beat McLean, I could tell he sensed something was off. "You good man? He asks, raising a brow.