Chapter 9 :)
Xander's POV
I invited Flynn over since there's really nothing to do on a Sunday. We watched movies then I ordered 4 boxes of pizza. We could be that hungry, like beasts. Halfway through the movie, Flynn and I started talking.
"How is she?" He asked.
"Who?" I replied, who was this she he is talking about?
"Mia." He said, oh, Mia.
"I don't know. Ask her. Why me?"
"I don't know."
'I don't know'? That's what he'll say after asking me how Mia was? I shook my head at the thought then grabbed another slice of pizza.
"What do you think about her?" He started asking again.
"What do you mean?"
"What do you think about Mia? Is she nice, perfect for you blah blah?" He stated. He wasn't looking at me, but I was. I thought of things about her. Well, yeah she is beautiful and a lot surprising, she has the attitude which you won't expect like from other girls.
"She's different, isn't she?" Flynn asked again.
"Very, different." I said.
"Tell me about it."
"She's beautiful, very surprising and the way she does her actions, it's not what you expect in a girl."
"Go for it." He said, in a serious tone.
"What?"
"Go for her, ask her out." Now he was looking at me.
"Why?"
"Just remember the things I told you when you took care of her." He said then stood up.
"Where are you going?"
"I need to meet up with Juliette in the cafe." He said then we both grinned. I lightly punched him on the arm and we just laughed. We headed to the door then Flynn looked back at me.
"Go for her." He said. Pointing a finger at me. He always did sound like my father, although I'm not sure if he's always right and if I have to do what he says.
I went back to my room and sat on my bed. Yeah, where she slept. I shook my head, "Forget it." I said to myself, then turned on my PS3 and played Black Ops. As I played, she just kept running through my mind. Then I remembered she heard what I said last night. But is she really worth it? I groaned then stood up, turned the PS3 and the television off, grabbed my keys and phone. I looked at the boxes of pizza on the living room, one wasn't opened yet. I then brought it with me then headed to my car.
"Go for it, huh? Then I will." I said to myself. But as I went out of the gate, I forgot where I was going. I don't even know where she lives. I don't even know where her house is. I quickly texted Flynn to ask Juliette where she lives, then in seconds, I got it.
I sped down the road.
I reached her house (mansion to be specific). It looked vintage. But before I came in, a guard showed up by the gate.
"Name and purpose sir?"
"Alexander Parker, I'm here to visit Mia." I said.
"Come in, sir."
"Thank you."
I parked beside her car. The placed looked a bit like mine, except this had more floral plants. Mine was just plants. I pressed the door bell then two maids appeared on the door.
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Teen FictionHis hands gripped my arm and in just seconds, I was pinned against the wall. He leaned in closer - not to kiss me, but he leaned closely on my ear. Our cheeks brushed, it felt soft and warm. It made my cheeks turn red and making me barely breathe. ...