Loving the arrogant playboy

Chapter:1(Sucker for Starbucks)

Picture above is Paris

Paris's POV

"Sandy, can we please take a break?" I asked Sandra A.K.A Sandy my best friend who is 3 years older than me.

I know strange, right? Well, Sandy is my next door neighbour for as long as I can remember. Since then we became friends and then gradually best friends. She was there for me in up and downs.

Sandy is a brunette with a good 5'5 feet height. She has brown eyes for which I can die to have. She is in Junior year. So, I am pretty sure we don't have any class together. She is one of the cheerleaders and of course popular. Not to mention also a hopeless romantic.

And me?

Well, guys I am an ordinary girl with brown hair and bright blue eyes. My height is 5'7 ft. Yep, taller than Sandy. I like to read books of course. And Instagram is my favourite.

Well, right now we are in town mall. It's in the centre of Pooler. Pooler is a small town located in Georgia. So, yeah. News travel fast as sea waves here. We are currently shopping my new dresses for high school. I just finished Middle school a month ago and now after like 15 days I will be a freshmen in high school. And yes, I am super excited.

Not only because of going to high school but also for-

"Alright, alright. Let's go to food court." Sandy said finally giving in and stopped walking.

It's like it's her first year in high school not mine. She is more excited than me.

"But I want Starbucks coffee."

Yes, guys. I am a sucker for Starbucks coffee.

"Later c'mon, let's go to the food court and then we will again start shopping."

"Ugh.. Sandy you are more excited than me." I groaned irritated.

"Yes, I am. I am your best friend. And I should help you get new clothes and make you look like a model. So, that arrogant playboy understands what's he missing in his life."

I gave her a blank look.

"Model?"

"Yeah, whatever. You need to look beautiful. You need to impress him."

"What if he still think that I am a potato?"

"He won't. And if he does and I am gonna punch him with my skeleton rings on till I break his nose."

Ladies and gentlemen, meet my best friend forever Sandy Wilson.

"You will never change." I said and dragged her to the food court.

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"What did you order?" Sandy asked while placing her handbag in the wooden chair of the two person table I am sitting on in front of Bristo-C.

"Cappuccino and a chocolate brownie."

"I will go and order mine."

With that she left. I was sitting alone in the chair playing Asphalt-8 Airborne when suddenly I looked up to saw no other than Aden Roberts entering Bristo-C

Oh my god. Should I hide my face. Do I look good? Is my hair a mess? Should I duck under the table? What do I do?

In case, if you are wondering who is Aden Roberts. He is the star quarterback of the football team of Pooler High. The school I am gonna go. He is the ultimate arrogant playboy of Pooler high. He has platinum blonde bleached hair with a pair of piercing bright blue eyes like ocean water. He is taller than me. He is 6'3 ft and this year he will be in Senior year. Hey! Don't judge me. It's just he looks so good. *sighs dramatically* And lastly, my forever hopeless crush.

I have a crush on him since I first saw him in Central Park a year ago. while I was there with Sandy. Sandy and Aden are friends. Yeah I know. Painful. And why my crush on him is hopeless? To answer this question let's take a quick peek in the past.

"Sandy, it's so cold today. I wanna go home." I said struggling to get out of Sandy's grip on my wrist.

"C'mon, Paris. Don't be a party pooper." She said dragging me towards the Ferris wheel.

She suddenly stopped and I crashed in her back. Her eyes lit up by seeing something as she waved her hands at two guys.

"Aden, Miles," she screamed their names.

When they acknowledged her they came to us. As they got closer I could see them properly. One had black hair and the other was blonde. I didn't cared about the black haired one because my vision was stuck at the blonde guy. They came to us and then they both hugged Sandy. Friends I bet. They started talking to each other completely ignoring me. But I didn't care. I was still looking at the blonde guy whom Sandy was calling Aden.

Suddenly the brown haired guy whom I guess is Miles turned towards me and I looked away from Aden to see him. He gave me a small smile and asked Sandy still looking at me.

"Who is this girl, Sandy?"

Sandy turned towards me and then to the both of the guys and said, "Oh I completely forgot to introduce her to you guys."

By now even Aden was looking at me. My cheeks felt warm as his gaze fell on me.

"Aden, Miles. Meet my best friend Paris Yana Evans"

I glared at Sandy as she told them my middle name.

"Hello, Paris."

I turned to Miles and saw him smiling brightly at me and I returned back his smile.Unconsciously my eyes again fell on Aden and he leaned into his friend's ear and whispered something but it was enough loud for me to hear.

"Why is that potato looking at me?"

My cheeks became red due to embarrassment. I think Sandy heard that too because she was fast to change the topic.

Yes guys he thinks of me as a potato.

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