After paying the bill, we took our leave from the restaurant and waited at the entrance, for his car.
"Soooo? Those guys eh?" He said
"Whom?" I questioned
"Don't pretend" he said.
"Pretend? I don't understand you" I replied baffled.
"Ah chuck it"
"Yeah! Better" I exclaimed
I got into the car (and he didn't open the door for me again... Like being a gentleman is just too mainstream)
I tilted my head, resting my cheek by leaning it on the seatbelt as he started the engine and zoomed the car far away from the restaurant.
"What's your favourite song?" I asked
'' hmmm it's hard to answer that question. I have many favourite songs." He replied
"What about yours?" He inquired
"Ummm..same .. I have many favourite songs too " I replied.
"Choosing is hard." He said
"Why do you say so?" I asked
"Because to gain something you've got to loose something."
"I totally agree with you" I agreed with him because it did make sense. I chose to be popular and for that I had to loose the real me.
"Choices can also be tricky"
"How?" He questioned
"because what if you make the wrong choice" I said
"Hmmm good point"
"I know I'm a genius" I said
"Are you sleepy?"
"Nope. In fact I just woke up" I replied
"Then do you want to go somewhere?"
PANIC PANIC PANIC
"Uh no Dylon I think it's too late now. I should really be going" I said panicked.
"Trust me, you will have the time of your life."
"Fine" I had to say that. I'm not rude.
----------------------------when they reach the beach -
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We laid down next to the water on the wet sand with my head lying on his lap. but that's because he forced me , and It's not that I will be creating feelings for him or something. Pft no!
he was wearing a dark blue formal shirt and shorts under it. He rested his head in his palms placed beneath his hair. I could see HIS MUSCLES!
"So do you like Katie?" Dylon asked me. What a weird question, what am I suppose to answer? Oh no I'm not found of whores, you see?
"I don't know" I replied giggling like a retard unsure with my answer.
"Okay" he said
"What do you thinks of me?"
"What?"..what is he trying to convey?
He sat up straight and looked at me in the eye.
"Tell me!" He wailed.(Cutie)
"Umm okay ... You are emm a stupid, arrogant, idiot, soft...JERK" I said
"Thank you - thank you" he continued " I'm not soft" he said
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The name of love
Teen FictionThe story is about a girl who has always avoided the idea of falling in love. Merlin is a good student and gets straight As. She hates being the centre of attention until she finds that she's crushing on a jerk. And what happens later ? Why don't yo...
