Love: Impossible **(ON HOLD)**

Chapter 3-Surprise?

Recap

"Don't forget the promise." I said sternly.

More than I should've been. Sabrena realized what she said and said in a small voice,

"Laila. I was just joking. Of course I'll go by the promise. Calm down."

​"Don't worry. Its going to take a lot more than a guy to get rid of us two." Fiza said with a smile.

At that I took a deep breath and nodded. These two would never do that. And I doubt they would bring their love in between our friendship and become whipped. And not in a million years would I be that kinda person. I laughed at loud just thinking about it. Smiling to myself. ​I've got absolutely nothing to worry about. I looked around glancing the faces of the many boys.

.....I hope. 

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Chapter 3-  Surprise?

​ A week's gone by and still all I hear from the girls is "Blake this.." and "Blake that". Ugh. At least Fiza shuts up about it sometimes. Sabrenas stalking his every move.

​Literally. I think She thinks she can make him fall in love with Her something. Which no doubt she can with her toned tall-body and caramel tinted dark brown hair along with her brownish green eyes.

​She had this exotic look to her but it just made her look even better looking. Like a foreign supermodel. But this should be a sight to see ;since Sabrena might have the looks and the style, but shes not exactly smooth when it comes to people. That's more like Fiza.

​She's friendly with everyone and she's so bold. Sabrena looks like she may be bold but she keeps to herself just a teeny bit. Enough for me to notice. I think I'm a mix of them. I'm bold when I'm with my friends and family and when I'm Not I keep to myself.

​Blake just moved here last year and already he's one of the few golden boys of our school because of his great looks, style, dazzling smile, and way with women.

BARF. How can people only look at that in a man. We need to be smarter. Our life partner is someone who we just have to get along with and cooperate with to make compromises.

Nothing else really. I see all these foolish girls babbling on n on about males like their sone sort of rare candy. Then they start falling in love with at least 5 different guys and think he's the one. How many "the ones" can a person have?

Apparently, A LOT! Thank god I'm not on some hunt for my "match". I don't really think love exists. I just think they really like the person. And then they get married and their "deep like" wears off eventually and their relationship is based on agreement.

Speaking of love, todays thanksgiving! And the whole house is gonna be crowded with a billion family and friends. Sure I love them, but they just make me do so much work and ugh I'm just a lazy person I guess. At least Fiza and Sabrena will be there. Since their family friends DUH! Man, a huge feast sounds really good right now. But I have to clean.

"Laila" my mom called softly from the kitchen. I was sprawled on the couch playing angry birds on my ipod.

"Yeah" I said matching her tone and volume.

DANG YOU STUPID BIRD!

"Laila!" my mom said making her tone a bit louder than before. Now shes annoying me and so is this dumb bird!

"Yeah!!!" I said in the same town clearly showing my anger.

"LAILAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed,