Chelsey's P.o.v
So Jasmine left early in the morning before I went to school, and I never knew about it, so I just went about my day until Christopher was silent all day and Jasmine was nowhere in sight and she has most of my classes. It seems like Christopher sure knew before anyone else.
After school was over, everyone met just to hang and talk. Janette, William, Christopher, and I are at the new café that's 6 blocks away from Janette's place.
"So..." Janette said looking at me and William. Yeah, she still doesn't want to talk or look at Christopher, but on the bright side, they are in the same place together and they're still both alive. Unfortunately, I can't talk to William because now everything is just going to be awkward, so basically the only person who is girl enough to talk is Janette. "Who's up for some pool? Chelsey? William?" Janette asked then looked at Christopher and rolled her eyes. "Hey, how about me? I wanna play p--" Christopher tried to complain, but Janette cut in, "So, Chelsey, how was your day?"
"Horrible without Jaz. Yours?"
"Same."
We all need Jasmine to brighten up this day. I can't believe that I went three months without talking or noticing her (when we were mad at eachother) and the world didn't, like, end or something. I looked at William who was on the verge of sleeping, and Christopher who was lost in thought probably thinking of Jasmine. Gosh, this is the most boring hangout ever, and it's all because of William kissing me and Jasmine leaving without telling anyone except for Christopher.
Janette rolled her eyes and whispered into my ear, "Talk to him, you fool!" I nodded and took a deep breath, bracing myself. "So, William, how's sweet little Amanda?" I asked making him smile and reply, "She's like an angel, and she's transferring to Waltinore Elementary next week." I smiled back, satisfied with his reply. "Told yah." I said with a smirk making him laugh a little. He laughed at my joke? Wow, I feel like the funniest person...whoa, calm down, Chelsey.
Janette looked at me with a smirk making me frown and shake my head no, knowing what she's implying. Christopher stood up, still looking sad, and walked over to the pool table where a bunch of teens crowded, in the middle of a tournament. When they saw him, they instantly restarted the pool table and gave him a pool stick. Damn, they go crazy over the twins.
Janette frowned at how they treated him and looked the other way still frowning. Someone's jealous. I looked at William who was smiling while looking towards the pool table, which included people fighting over who is going to play against Christopher. When it started to get physical, one of the pool sticks broke and everyone gasped making William and I laugh as silence filled the air. We looked at eachother for a moment before looking somewhere else. What's going on between us?
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After staying at that place for two hours, (Janette and I having a conversation at a different table about Jasmine and why she didn't tell any of us that she was leaving except Christopher, and William and Christopher having a heated conversation at a different table) we finally decided to get ready to go home.
"Talk to him again, but this time try holding a topic about you two because you both are acting so damn awkward and it's annoying." Janette admitted rolling her eyes.
"Christopher text me yesterday that he told William about the try-a-date thing that he wants us to try to see if we were meant to be, but the only thing is that William was open with the discussion but told Christopher not to tell me. I mean, it's not like I agree with the try-a-date thing, but I want to know why I can't know!"
"Your love for him is more than I thought...now you really need to talk to him! Like right now, and he probably doesn't want you to know because he likes you back and agrees with the try-a-date thing, but he doesn't know if you feel the same way, so he's trying to hide his feelings from you. Typical behavior from guys."

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Is It Meant To Be (Under major editing again)
Teen Fiction*Warning: Description may be terrible, but the story will not! It's not easy writing a description without giving too much away, so sorry if it's bad. Also I'm going to add some twist in the story so it wouldn't be too cliche so if the first few cha...