45). Losers

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#UrAllLosers:)

*So what can you show me
That my heart don't know already?*

"She, was so rude. I didn't even do anything to her. Abel introduced me to her and do you know what she said? She said she looks--. Are you even listening to me?" I look at Bryce and he's texting on his phone.

It's been a couple days, since Bella happened and I still haven't told Bryce what happened, because, he's either always busy or I forget.

He nods, "Yeah, yeah. Some chick was being rude to you yesterday."

"Not, just any chick. The one who's staying with Abel." Just thinking about that makes me frustrated.

"Uh-uh. Look I gotta go, my mom needs me for something " he stands up.

"You know, you can say you're just going to see Aubrey." I roll my eyes.

He smiles, and kisses my forehead.

"Bye."

"By- oh wait. Give me Neals number."

After him giving me Neals digits, he leaves.

I dial the number and wait for him to pick up

"Hello?"

"Heyyyyyyy," I drag out

"Lani!" He says happily.

I laugh a little, "What's up?"

He sighs, "I miss you guys."

"We miss you too," I smile. "Do you want to hang out?"

"Really?"

"Yeah, I'm bored. Bryce left to go be with his new boyfriend."

"Oh, okay. I'm fine with that, um you want to go to the movies. Or is that lame now?"

I laugh loudly, "The movies is fine, we'll decide what movie to watch when we get there, yeah?"

"Alright, I'll see you there."

I hang up and change my clothes

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"That, movie was not scary. Rated r my ass." I mumble and drink my icee.

"It was pretty creepy," Neal says shivering dramatically.

"I think it was stupid."

"You think everything is stupid." He laughs.

"True, true." I agree.

When we get to my car, I pull out my keys.

"I had, fun." I smile.

"Uh, me too."

I hug him, when I pull back I notice Neal leaning forward with his eyes closed.

What?

I lean my head back hoping he got the message, but he keeps on leaning forward.

"Neal, I have a boyfriend."

His eyes widen and he lets go of me and blushes while looking away, clearly embarrassed.

"Im, sorry."

"No, no. I'm sorry I should've known."

"I thought you knew?"

"I didn't," he says while still looking away. "I should go." He goes to walk away, but I grab his wrist.

"Hey, don't go all awkward on me okay. You didn't know, So don't beat yourself up."

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