(Book 1) High School Crush: Not Meant To Be

Chapter 32: Like A Boss

Aaron is cool right? If I ask him, he wouldn't mind telling me the truth. I guess I, at this point can only hope.

Knock Knock

"Yes?"

"Hi, I'm Aaron's friend Amanda, and I was just wondering if I could talk to him,"

"Oh, why hello Amanda. I'm sorry Aaron isn't here right now,"

"Do you know where I could find him?"

"Would you like to leave a message?"

No.

"No thank you, I just need to talk to him and have an ongoing conversation,"

"Alright, I'll let him know you came," she smiled and closed the door.

Wow, just wow.

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"Maybe a movie can cheer you up for now?" Kimberlie suggested. "But I need to get this done now! Spring Break only lasts for so long! Then we have to go back to work, study, study, work,"

"Exactly! That's exactly why you should go to the movies," Blair started. "It's called Spring Break for a reason. Plus, I don't know about you, but all this stress you're putting on yourself is gonna cause grey hairs,"

"Not saying grey hairs isn't cute! Cause Elsa did rock it," Kimberlie smiled.

Maybe I could go for a nice break.

Kimberlie ran into line andd got 3 tickets to see The Perfect Guy even though nobody had a chance to really get a say in it.

Kimberlie got oreos, Blair got an ICEE and I of course got nachos because nachos are AMAZING!

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"That movie is the best movie of all time!" Kimberlie said excietedly. "You haven't watched The Visit yet then, it's hilarious," I remarked. "Isn't that suppose to be a scary movie?" Blair asked.

We sat down for a while talking about any and everything, but when we finally settled down to check our phones a group of 3 guys came and sat at the table next to ours. They didn't say a word for a while, but I looked up at Blair who looked up at me and she seemed to have a feeling about what was about to go down.

"So who y'all come wit?" asked one, who was clearly the braver of the three to strike up a conversation. "It's just us three," Kimberlie answered, totally oblivious to what was going on. "Why ain't y'all come with your boyfriends?"

That's one way to ask if we're single. I'll add that to the list.

"What's it worth to ya?" Blair challenged. "Oh, so you guys are single?"

"I never said that,"

"I'm not single, but they are," Kimberlie butted in, clearly not getting the memo. "Hm," he said winking at Blair as she replied rolling her eyes at his advance.

"You're not gonna talk? What's your name?" I looked up at the second guy who I guess was letting the first one get warmed up.

Why, out of all people in the world have to be flirting we us. I just came out here to have fun. I have had enough of boys for one day to last the whole Spring Break.

"Look, we aren't interested so if you could just run along and flirt with the other billions of girls here,"

"Billions?" said the first guy...let's call him H for hat, considering he's the only one wearing a hat. "You must need to get your eyes checked cause there ain't enough people in here to be billions of anything,"

"Why are you still here again?"

"Blair! Don't be rude!" Kimberlie remarked. "Blair huh? I like it," he smiled. Blair shot a indignant glare at Kimberlie which shut her up real quick, turning back to her phone. I mean, she kinda was making it worse.

"Listen. We don't like boys,"

"Oh really? I find that hard to believe. You got proof?"

"We like men. And sorry, I see no men here so run along," Blair crossed her legs saying that she was done. The third guy busted out laughing and jogged away. The second one awkwardly got up and removed himself from the conversation. The first and last one put his hand on our table in from of Blair and said, "Fiesty huh? I like it," and walked off like he was the hottest thing here.

"I didn't know you had that in you,"

"It comes with experience,"

"People flirt with you all the time?"

"Beauty has it's flaws," she smiled and laughed.