Authors note: Slow updates, I know...
But I'm getting there. Summer's about to start and since it's filled with extra school classes (here you ask 'why would you do school in the summer' and I reply with 'because I have no life') and volunteer work, I need something fun to do and this is probably it.
The chapter's situated a few weeks after the last one,
thanks!
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thetypicaldramaqueen
“Prime minister of the UK?”
“David Cameron, a good friend of mine.”
“Really?”
“...no...but I wish he was!”
“Spell the word ‘pneumatic’”
“p-n-e-u-m-a-t-i-c”
“Damn girl.”
“I’m just that good.”
“Capital of Canada?”
“Ottawa. Geez, I’m from the country. You couldn’t ask something harder?”
“Capital of Turkey?” Justin smiled, leaning back in his chair “I bet you don’t know that one.”
“Istanbul.” I smirked, “I was actually there with my...friend...a few months back.”
“Fine. Enough geography.” Justin sighed, “Um...square root of 49?”
“7”
I had always been good at math.
“How on earth did you know that?”
“I’m good with this.” I smirked.
“Not just this...” Justin mumbled, causing me to blush a bit.
Truth is, I had no idea what ‘this’ meant, but by the fact that we’d been dating for a month now, and we’d spent quite a lot of time doing ‘this’ or ‘that’, I felt the need to go red a little.
“Well okay then Ms. Scott. Let’s test your knowledge of Hollywood. After all, that’s where I’m from.” Justin informed
“Last time I checked, you were British. And I’m pretty sure Hollywood’s in L.A and not London.”
“I live there now.” Justin retorted.
“Touché.”
“Name the members of The Script.” James ordered.
“That’s one of my favorite singing groups...or bands- whatever you call them.” I told him, “Danny O’Donoghue, Mark Sheehan, and the one and only Glen Powers.”
“Well well well Ms. Scott, you really are as smart as they say you are.”
“Oh I’m not.” I waved him off, “I’m way smarter.”
“Well aren’t you cocky?”
“I’ve heard self-confidence is incredibly attractive, actually.” I informed, playfully hitting his leg with mine.
“On you, anything’s attractive.”
“Well aren’t you the flirt,”
“Just doing what you’re doing,” Justin winked again.
“And what is it that I’m doing, Mr. Hoffman?”
“Looking sexy as hell.” He replied, leaning in for a kiss.
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