Chapter 8: Friendzoned for now

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Harold

"Did she liked it?" I said to myself while staring at the chandelier at the ceiling of my room. I'm confused but happy to kiss her. Happy because I got her first kiss but confused because she didn't say anything and while the kiss, she just froze right in front of me, savoring each and every moment. I sighed as I walked to the bathroom and showered. I'm planning to take a quick hot shower. But not that hot that is, nevermind. I finished at a record time in just 2 minutes. I quickly put on the towel on my waist and paused for a bit.

"Did she liked it? Does she like me? Do I want her to be mine?" I questioned to myself dazed and confused on how many questions are running to my mind ready to tell her each question that I will ask. But I think she's not ready. Not ready to have a boyfriend. While I was spending the time with her at Starbucks, I asked her about having boyfriends in her life but she blushed and answered no. She didn't have a boyfriend since she was born. I quickly snapped out of my thought by the cursing of Gemma. I think she forgot the date on Lee this night. I grinned at that.

"Harold!" She screamed at my door. "Harold!" She repeated again.

"Yes?" I responded to her loud banshee-like voice.

"Take care of the house, will ya'? I forgot my date with Lee so, yeah!" She said after opening the door of my room and she's going to blow if I didn't respond. I gave my innocent and at the same time fake confused face. She just rolled her eyes and was about to leave my room.

"Okay, okay." I said in defeat.

"Heh, I thought you are not going to respond." She sighed in relief.

"Heh, I was going to ignore you but I hate it when you roll your eyes at me." I grimaced at her, disgusted at the rolling of her eyes. She does it seductively like she's my girlf-no she's not! She's my sister for goodness sake!

"I think I'm gonna go. I heard the horn of Lee's car outside. Okay, bye!" She said hastily as she left my teritory. Yes! I got the house, All. By. My. Own. I smirked as I get the laptop and opened Skype. I noticed that Leah is online and I called her immediately after I found her name.

Leah

"Julie! Stop it!" I said to her at Skype. I noticed Harold is online and he called me immediately. And I accepted it.

"Leah has the first kiss on Ha-well speak of the devil." she stopped as we three are in real-time video call. "Oh hey Harold!" He greeted him. Cheeky bitch.

"Hey Harold." I also greeted him. Well, look who's got my first kiss.

"Who's this?" He said sounding like an overprotective boyf-no he's not my boyfriend for goodness sake Leah!

"You know when I told you at Starbucks about my 10-year bestfriend. She's right here, in front of you, at Skype of course." I informed him about our conversation at Starbucks. Well, Julie and I were bestfriends since I was still four. We met because when I was walking to my bicycle, I saw her trip on a pebble and the bullies laughed at her and I felt sympathy and helped her get up and shooed away the bullies and they just left because my uncle is the owner of the school I went in. We became friends since then and now, well, bestfriends.

"Oh, well then. Why not introduce me to her?" He said whilst crossing his arms onto his chest and raising a brow looking confident as heck.

"Cocky much?" I said as I also raised a brow and also looking confident.

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