Chapter 2

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Hey guys, I really hope you like it. I just wanted Elena and Klay's to happen a little quick, but not that quick, just so we can move on to the good stuff. Enjoy.

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Me- Tell me exactly how you got my number?

Klay would not tell me how he got my number, instead he keeps saying I gave it to him .But I know I didn't, obviously I would have known.

Klay- Duh, you gave it to me. You said text me later hot stuff.

I couldn't help but laugh, but he was still lying,

Me- Hot Stuff? Ok now I know for sure I did not say that. Spill it man...I want to know.

Klay- Fine...I give up, your brother gave it to me..there happy now.

I couldn't believe it. Remind me later to punch him.

Me-What? Ughh Luke!! Now tell me this, why were you asking for my number?

I felt my face go hot, why was I blushing?

Klay- I have my reasons, maybe because I wanted to get to know you better..or because I think you're cute...

I'll admit, he has guts to admit that, but he called me cute? What excatly is he trying to say? Yea i'm flattered, but come on, I just met him.

Me- Oh I see...well it's still creepy, but maybe you can make it up to me.

I go bold, seeing what he has to say.

Klay- Oh yea? I say maybe I take you out?...well Mykee would have to drive us, but I'm sure he would be cool with it.

I feel my heart beating like crazy, my face felt like it was on fire, my hands were sweaty.

Me- And what if I say no? I tease, still shaking a little.

Klay- Hmm..then I won't stop asking until you say yes

Snap, he was good.

Me- Fine, so tell me sir, when is this happening? Time? Place?

Klay- Alright calm down, sayyyy Saturday, 1pm, This new diner that just opened?

Me- It's a date then.

Wow, what a way to end a night.

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I thought school was going to be akward, but I guess Klay didn't think it was, since he was acting like we were already real close.

"So about that date, you tell your parents?" We had free play in PE, Klay of course shooting some hoops.

"I did," I stand next to him, handing him the ball every time It came to me, " And mom seemed fine with it. Dad was a little hard to get through, since you know, we just met and stuff. But my mom was able to convince him what a nice boy you seem like and so on..blah blah, you know?"

Klay pauses, then shoots, "Yea, I think. So they are cool with it right?"

"Yea, why?"

"Nothing, just making sure. Here you try," He hands me the ball, moving so I can shoot.

"Um ok, so how exactly do I do this?" Since I usually don't shoot hoops.

He lightly laughs, "Easy, just line yourself up with the basket, and when you shoot up, let your wrists roll once you let go."

I do as he says, surprised when I actually make it.

Once school is finally over, I couldn't wait until tomorrow, since it was going to be Saturday, the day of the date. I finished my homework since I know dad won't let me go until that's done, then heading upstairs to pick out my outfit.

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