Thinking about him | *UNDER MAJOR EDITING*

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"Mom, I'm-" I was interrupted by a loud knock on the door. Not the right time I guess.
"I'm so sorry honey, it must be Jack." She apologized then sped off to the door behind me. She opened the door and greeted her current boyfriend. "Jack I'm so sorry can we please reschedule for another day? My son-"
"Actually mom I'm really tired I'm gonna go upstairs" I nodded my head toward Jack and slung my back over my shoulder. I hear a few faint words come from my moms mouth as I'm walking up stairs.

My room wasn't like your typical teenage boys room. But then again, I'm not like your typical teenage boy. I put my bag down at the end of my bed and walked over to my desk. I opened up the screen to my mac book and got directly on Facebook.

Just as I started scrolling through my feed a few messages popped up. I moved my mouse over to the message box and wondered why anyone would want to talk to me. When I opened the little page that has all of my messages laid out I saw I had more than just a few. My eyes were locked on one certain message.

Thomas O'Brien: hey Newt, thanks for the A. I owe ya one man :)

  I've never felt this type of way. He's never even spoke to me like that before. Stop it, Newt. You're over thinking it. He just sees you as one of the guys. I quickly responded without thinking anymore about it.

Newt Sangster: yeah, no problem. Maybe we can hang out sometime?

No, no, no way too much

Newt Sangster: no problem man. See ya on the field sometime bro

Ew, no, what the heck is wrong with me

Newt Sangster: no problem :D see you at school!

This will have to do, Newt. My finger hovered over the send button. Just do it Newt! My index finger pressed down on the send button, terrified. Nothing to worry about he doesn't know you're-
My thoughts were stopped when I saw that he had replied

Thomas O'Brien: hey if it's no problem, can you do me a favor?

  My heart started thumping out of my chest.

Newt Sangster: sure, what is it?

His response was almost immediate.

Thomas O'Brien: can you hook me and your friend Emma Roberts up?

Forget about thumping out of my chest, my heart shattered. I knew I couldn't keep them apart. And it would help Emma get Dave off of her mind. Oh the sacrifices I make.

Newt Sangster: oh yeah sure.

Thomas O'Brien: thanks bro

  I can't believe this is happening. And I also can't believe what I'm about to do.

"Newt! Someone's at the door for you!" I heard my mom calling for me a few minutes after I sent that one message. I opened my bedroom door and raced downstairs to see that my mom had already let our guest in.
"Let's go upstairs." I motioned and they followed me to my room. After I quietly shut the door and turned around I made contact with those familiar blue eyes. "Cara..."