"Did you know that Andrew wants to ask you out?" Cassidy asked me as we walked to our class. I raised my eyebrows and looked at her.
"Seriously?" I asked.
She nodded her head, "Yep. He's been planning on doing for a while now,"
I tilted my head up and closed my eyes, groaning out of frustration. "Doesn't he get it that I don't like him back?" I grumbled and we entered the classroom, taking our seats.
"Why don't you like him? I mean you could at least give him a chance," she suggested and I thought about it for a moment, but shook my head afterwards.
"No," I replied. "I like him as a friend but nothing more and going on a date with him would be so awkward. He's not my type of guy anyways,"
"I don't like him but he actually has some qualities I look for a in a boy," she pulled out her books from her bag and I did the same.
"And what do you look for in a boy?"
"I want someone sweet and caring, someone who's soft but doesn't mind to make dirty remarks. I really love it when boys have a six-pack or a quiff and are just playful in general," he rested her elbows on the desk and looked dreamingly at basically nothing.
"I know what kind of guys you like," I let out a snort and she got out of her daydream, looking at me. "Fuckboys,"
She opened her mouth to protest but then closed it again and grinned at me. "As much as I hate to admit it, you're right. They're just so hot!"
"Stop, you're drooling," I joked and she glared playfully at me.
"What do you look for in a guy?"
"I think just someone who makes me laugh. Someone who's funny. And I want a real man; I don't want any of those fuckboys who would be scared if they ever actually had a fight with another guy or something similar to that," I thought about the day at the club when Harry literally beat that guy up because he touched me and a small smile tugged at my lips.
Cassidy sat up straight in her seat and looked at me with wide eyes. "Why are you smiling like that? You like someone, don't you? Tell me!" she spoke fast and I had to hold back my laughing.
"I'm not crushing on anyone," I told her, cracking a smile. I didn't want to tell her the truth because I just simply didn't want to deal wit all the teasing.
"Mhm," she hummed and looked unconvinced at me.
"What?" I asked but she didn't answer. She just shook her head and smirked
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"Can we please stay for a while? I don't wanna leave School yet!" Cassidy whined as I put my things back into my locker.
"Why? You want to stay longer at School even if you could go home, eat Doritos and watch Disney movies?"
"Yes." She replied confidently and I closed my locker, looking at her.
"Some of the senior boys are going to practice football on the field and Aiden will be there!" she grabbed my arm and looked at me with a pout and big eyes.
"Who is Aiden?" I asked her confused.
"The boys I have a crush on.." she trailed off, her lips breaking into a smile.
"Wait you have a crush?" my eyes widened slightly and I smirked at her as she nodded her head slowly.
"Yes, he's really lovely and I think me might likes me back."
"Did you even listen to the radio or checked the weather on your phone? It's supposed to rain today, again! And you want to go outside and watch some boys play football and probably get sick?" I raised my eyebrow sceptically at her.
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