I was now in the car with Jake, accompanied by a massive awkward silence.
"So will you be my date to the party?"
I just rolled my eyes, and he turned to look at me.
He sighed, and slowed down to the edge of the road.
"Why won't you come with me?"
I closed my eyes, trying to ignore his question.
"Hey. Listen, If Kat is the reason you worry, don't be. She's just another typical highschool wanna-be famous type of girl" He said, and turned to look at me.
"Now, will you go to the party with me?" He says.
I sighed, I knew that he wouldn't stop bugging me until I say so. "Fine" I huff.
"YES THANK YOU" He jumped up and down in his seat like a little boy.
I giggled.
"Well now before the party, let's go shopping for your dress" He says.
"No, no, no. That's not necessary. I'll use one of my dresses" I waved my pointer finger in the air.
"Come on, I'll pay for it" He begs.
"No that's fine"
"Come on, please, it will be fun" He adds, "Plus, I want you to look very pretty as my date" He says.
"So you're saying that I'm not pretty enough?" I asked.
"No, I mean yes, I mean no, you're already pretty, beautiful. Just wanna make you happy, it's my treat" He says.
"Okay fine" I give in.
"To the mall we go!" He is actually adorable at the moment.
Wait what? No Carissa, you're not crushing on him. No, no, never.
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Revenge
Teen FictionCarissa discovers cruelty, love and most importantly, friendship... ..Where everything slowly goes downhill