Chapter 5

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Natalie's POV

Everyone deserves a second chance, right? I guess, but last night was just so awkward. If Luke really wanted to go out with me, wouldn't he have given me his full attention? I have a bad feeling that he's hiding something on that phone of his. I'm guessing it's something he doesn't want to tell me.

I try to get things off my mind and decide to watch some TV. As I flip through the channels, my stomah starts to growl.

Ugh. I say to myself. I'm not in the mood to make something for myself, so I call Emily.

"Hello?"

"Hey Em, it's me. Wanna go out for lunch?"

"Yes, please! I'm starving." I giggle as she emphasizes that last word.

"Same, haha. I'll come pick you up. Wanna go to Panera Bread? I'm dying for their soup."

"Sounds great! See you soon Nat."

. . . . .

"Hi, what can I get for you?"

"I'll have the brocolli and cheddar soup with a fountain drink, please."

"And for you?" The cashier asked as he turned to face Emily.

"I'll have the same but with a cup of tea, please."

"Name?"

Emily and I stared at each other and smiled. We always have so much fun with this, we pretend to be two stuck up sluts.

I repsonded to the guy, "Brittany" I tell the guy pretending to have gum in my mouth as I twirl my hair. His eyes widened as if I just totally changed bodies. Emily speaks, "Mikayla" she says to him and licks her lips while seductively looking at him. This guy was so confused.

We got our food and sat down at a table in the corner. I started to tell her about Luke and what had haoppened last night. She told me about saying goodbye to the boys, and how they were really upset about me not being there. I talked about how I regret it, and that I didn't know why I said yes to Luke in the first place.

It was nice to talk things out with Emily. We are best friends, after all. Sometimes are schedules get too busy and we don't get to talk.

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Part of me wanted to call Luke, but the other part of me said no to calling him, and wanted to slap him in the face.

Relationships always end up being a disaster, so I don't know why I even got myself into one. If I didn't talk to Luke sometime this weekend, I knew Monday was going to be weird.

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