Dance

Chapter 4

Alec

Wade leaded me to the Central Park.

How creative, I thought.

But, Central Park was many New Yorkers’ favorite place, so was Wade’s. I smiled remembering his story.

Little Wade, actually five-years-old Wade was a boy who desperately wanted to see green field that looked like those where a horse from ‘Spirit’ was. So, his parents took him to the Central Park. Since then, there’s no place on the Earth that Wade could love more.

When I think about it, Wade does look like an Indian.

He was talking since we got out of my apartment. Looks like he is obsessed with that William Red’s grand daughter girl.

I already felt sorry for her. Wade just wasn’t a tip of a guy who has relationships longer than three days, although he really was good-looking. That means there is a huge possibility for her to be heartbroken just ten days after she moved in NY.

But, there was a girl who was with him for a week. Congratulations, Wade!

Why am I even thinking about it? At least he had a girlfriend, unlike me.

He already planed to invite her on a party next week. Traditional party at Andrew’s house, for beginning of a school year. Don’t get us wrong, we weren’t celebrating it, it was just another excuse to make a party. Andrew used a word ‘excuse’ for it.

“Did you call Hope today?” I asked him suddenly remembering his word. Don’t tell Spencer, Andrew and Ket. Did he forgot about her? I know that Spencer doesn’t like her much, but still, she was always a part of our hangouts and our best friend. Apart from Spencer, clearly.

“Oh, right, I’ll call her now. But, she told me that she has no free time until the school starts.”

Oh. So that’s why he didn’t tell me not to tell her. He knew that I wouldn’t be able to anyway. Clever boy.

Wait, no , that doesn’t sound right.

Wade took out his cell and dialled Hope’s number. He waited a while, than he said: “Oh, hay Hope!” … “Well, can you come to the Central Park now? Everyone’s gonna be there.” … “Oh, ouch, my ear. Damn it, Hope! You don’t have to yell!” … “Ok, bye, have a nice day.” He put his cell back in his pocket.

“So, what did she say?” I asked him.

“No need for you to find out.” He answered, pissed of.

I burst out laughing before I could even stop. It wasn’t even that funny at all, but I couldn’t resist. Hope just made Wade look dumb.

“Man, stop it! She didn’t!” He said, knowing exactly what’s on my mind. This wasn’t my first time to lose control when Hope does something like this to Wade.

“Oh, yes, she did.” I laughed even harder than before. Whatever she said to him, it was pretty obvious that she was mad at him calling her.

“Dude, why did you call her when you perfectly knew where she was. That’s Hope! She gets furious when people don’t listen to her.”

“Well, I did.”

Oh, Wade. I still couldn’t stop laughing.

“So, why on the Earth did you call her? To make her angry?”

This was getting funnier in every moment.

“Shout up!” He ordered. Than, he took his cell again. He clicked a couple of times and than he turned it to me just in the moment when I stopped to buy some water.

“Alec!” I heard him from behind.

“Aha, er, just a sec… Yes, here you go… Thank you.” I said while giving money to pay water.

“Yeah, what, Wade?” I asked, drinking a bit of water.

He showed me a picture of a very beautiful girl. He was smiling like a moron.

“Who’s that? I don’t recognize that actress…” I said, drinking again.

“That’s Mr. William Red’s grand daughter.” He said casually.

I spit out my water.

A girl looked like a casual actress, but she looked more than beautiful if you say that the picture wasn’t fotoshopped or something.

Wait…

“How do you know that the picture wasn’t fotoshopped? And what the hell has this picture to do with Hope?” I demanded. This was strange. And just when I thought it couldn’t get more strange, Wade minimized the pic. Hope appeared next to the girl.

“I think I’ve just answered both of your questions.” He said.

“How did… H-how…” I started, but I couldn’t finish.

“Hope’s phone. I’ve sent it when she didn’t look.”

So? What makes him think that she is…

“Why are you so sure that that’s the girl you’ve been talking about?” I asked. That’s Wade. He love girls and he adored to make things up from time to time.

“Because.” He said. “It’s written in the caption.” I quickly took his phone. He was right. It was. Hope liked to give strange names to the photos. This one was ‘Mrs. MyBestFriend Red’.

Wade rolled his eyes. “Like seriously, Al! It’s not that usual that I have to draw you stuff. You’re the smart guy.”

I stared at him in disbelief.

Oh, great. Now I’m stupid.

“Now, get your tongue in your mouth again. People are starting to stare. Keep walking… Aaah, Alec!” He screamed when I dropped my bottle. The water accidentally finished on his pants. What the hell was wrong with me?

“Come on, I see your face, Alec. You’re scaring me to death. So what if I was smarter than you this time?”

And the weird thing was: He was right.

You owe me, Wade Soul.

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What do you think about Wade? Huh, he really was smarter, wasn't he? Do you like the idea of him liking April?

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Before I forget, if you have watched the Twilight saga, imagine that Wade (Taylor Lautner) says the smart guy the same way that Jacob Black (huh) says he's a good guy. I thought it would be funnier.

AND, what do you think that has just happened to Alec? Hihi :D

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