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Nate

when blake called me for help, i was surprised. one, i suck at finding a girl i really love. you're probably thinking, what about charlotte? she broke up with me. second, i dated his sister. yeah, i don't think he knows that his sister broke up with me.

[blake / bold nate / whatever this is im writing this in]

hey bro, i need help.

with what?

i need help finding a certain girl. i saw her at the mall and she looked gorgeous.

yeah, sure dude. what do you want me to do exactly though?

i just need help finding her. she has blue, greenish hair.

yeah. sure. meet me today at the park in 15?

yeah. see you dude.

see you.

for some reason, i feel like i know this girl. oh well, we'll just see.

Chanèl

i decided to go to the mall because stas was annoying me. all she kept talking about was how travis was an asshole or how she missed him. she was confusing me and whenever i say anything she doesn't like, she snaps at me.

like no. who the fuck do you think you're talking to? i could leave your ass anytime so watch your mouth.

i was walking around in pac sun when i felt someone staring at me. i turned around and saw nate and this dude looking at me. i gave them a confused look and went back to looking at the clothes.

a few minutes later, someone tapped on my shoulder. i turned around and saw the dude that was with nate. "hi?" i asked. he looked nervous. i don't even know why, it's not like we know each other. "hey, my name is blake and i was wondering if you'd like to grab lunch?" he asked.

aw. how sweet.

"nah."

"what?"

"just kidding. i would love to."

i swear, he let out this huge breath of relief when i said that. i laughed.

"you're funny." i told him. he smiled.
"thanks. you're quite sarcastic." he said. i laughed and nodded my head. i looked at nate and saw the hurt in his eyes.
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after an hour of talking, i decided i had to get back to stas. "um, do you think i could have your number?" blake asked. i smiled and nodded. after we switched numbers, we said our goodbyes and headed different directions.

when i got to stas's house, i heard yelling. "do you ever fucking think about what i want you dip shit!" i heard. well, damn. i thought. i walked in and saw travis and stas arguing. the place was a mess and pikachu looked scared. i ran to him, ignoring what stas was telling me.

"okay. one, just the shut fuck up.
both of you guys. you guys are scaring the shit out of pikachu. second, what the fuck happened to this place?" i asked pissed. pikachu just put his head deeper into my shirt. i started petting him to calm him down.

"this little fuck boy came in my house and started yelling at me saying that im a little whore." stas said. travis rolled his eyes. "is that true travis?" i asked. i felt like a couple therapist. he nodded his head. now it was my turn to roll my eyes.

"you guys are fucking childish. travis, just get out ass out of here. stas, calm down and just go drive somewhere." i said. they both surprisingly listened and left. i let out a big sigh. i saw that pikachu was already passed out on the couch.

i carefully took him and put him in his bed. right when i put him down, my phone buzzed.

one new message from blake ;-)

i smiled and opened his text.

from blake ;-): hey chanèl.

to blake ;-): miss me already gomez? ;-)

from blake ;-): yeah yeah mendez. so what're up to?

to blake ;-): honestly. nothing. travis came over and stas and him started arguing like crazy.

from blake ;-): that sucks. hey, wanna meet up somewhere?

to blake ;-): aw, you miss me already ;-)

from blake ;-): whatever. so what do you say?

to blake ;-): sure. meet me at the cafè in 15.

from blake ;-): alright. see you there mendez. don't forget to bring your sarcasm.

to blake ;-): never go anywhere with out it. 

after texting blake, i decided not to change, so i just went. when i got there, i saw that blake was there already. damn, where does this boy live? i thought. he smiled when he saw me walk in. i swear, this boy was the cutest.

i smiled and went to hug him. "miss me already mendez?" he mocked me. i laughed and stuck out my tongue. "did you order yet?" i asked. he shook his head. "i was waiting for you. just because i didn't know what you wanted." he laughed.

i smiled at him. when he moved his right arm, i saw tattoos. "you have tattoos?" i asked, interested. he nodded and pulled up his sleeve. he had a large tattoo of a dragon. "that's so cool. i really want one now." i said. his face lighted up. "we could go now. you know, to get you a tattoo?" he asked.

i smiled and nodded, getting up. we walked over to his car. "i'll drive back so you can get your car." he said. i nodded my head and went in his car.

time to get a tattoo. oh how long i've waited to say those words my entire life.

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the ending sucks ass. sorry.