Katie's POV
"I can't believe we finally have a girls day," Sammie sighed. We were in the W Salon getting our nails done for homecoming. I feel bad, though. Even though Sammie is going with me and Matt, I can't help feeling that she really likes him.
"So, about the dance . . ." I paused as Sammie told the lady what color her nails wanted to be. "How do you feel about Matt?" I asked. Her face turned pink, and she cleared her throat.
"What do you mean?" she squeaked. I laughed and patted her arm.
"I kinda have a feeling you like him," I said.
"Really? Is it that obvious?" she asked. I nodded.
"OK, fine, I like Matt. Is it such a bad thing?" Sammie whined.
"No, you guys would be perfect together."
"I mean, I don't know if he likes me or anything, but I really--"
"Sammie, its so obvious! He blushes whenever he's near you!" I exclaimed. Sammie looked at me and smiled.
"Wow. Should I ask him out or something?" she whispered.
"Yes. You should. Tomorrow."
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once upon a football
RomanceWARNING: This book was written when I was 11 and 12 years old so ignore all the mistakes and cringe-ness LOL What's with the petty Cinderella? Her story sucks. I mean, she trips and loses a shoe, and voila! A prince comes to marry her. Is that reall...