Dylan Cooper's point of view
I've already told Lianna about the changes in the magazine and she just said fine.
"How did you two met?" Was the first question the interviewer asked.
How should I answer that?
The first time we met? Or the second time?
Seriously, Should I tell them?
"Our mothers came from the same school." I shrugged. "They were best friends so Lianna and I basically became friends since we wore diapers on." I answered first.
I know Lianna wouldn't talk unless I do.
"We've heard that you two caused an incident last September when you first went to school, is that true?" She asked.
Her eyes on me, so I turned to Lianna.
"Yes." I said. "You answer." I nudged Lianna's ribs with my elbows.
"E-er, I accidentally threw an ice cream on his shirt which he made a big deal out of." She shrugs.
"And you kissed your best friend, am I right?" The interviewer turns her eyes on me again.
"Yeah." I answered casually, Because if I didn't? It'll be awkwardly shitty.
"Everyone's been confused why you kissed her in front of the whole student body of your school. What is that for?"
"E-err..." I only started but she quickly interfered. "I mean, Are you trying to show her off in some ways or is it really an accident or something?"
"No, I'm not trying to show her off or--" "Then what is it then? You've mentioned that you've been best friends with her since, Wasn't it awkward to kiss for... for what exactly?" She fucking interferes again.
"Oh, that." I spoke before she could even add a little fucking information too much. "When we were five years old, My parents decided to move out of West Fields. When we came back, They also have decided to bring me to school, from where our parents went."
I nudged Lianna again.
"We have completely forgotten about each other. Dylan was just a childhood friend that my brain never tried to remember. When we knew about our past relationship back then, it was an instinct, A sudden move to befriend him again and from that moment on we came best friends again." She continued. "In an instance, like poof."
"So, why did you kiss her again?" She asks.
"It was a stupid dare." I quickly answered. "I just decided to piss her off. To piss that little devilish girl who didn't even knew she was arguing with a celebrity." I said. "Not that I'm boasting or something."
".i told you I'm not little!" Lianna pushed me slightly with a giggle.
"So, Lianna... How is the Dylan Cooper for a best friend?
My eyes quickly flew to hers. How was I, How am I for a best friend?
"He's great. He doesn't really mind the fact that I'm a girl and he's a guy." She shrugs. "There were no genders recognized, really."
"Hoe are you able to say so?"
"He cooks for me?" Lianna said. "I drive for him, even if I'm wearing a cute dress to remind him that I'm not suitable for driving."
"Is that true?" The onterviewer asked in such horror.
Now whats the matter?
Girls are so overreactors, if there's a word.
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