-Brendon's POV-
"What if I do?"All of the sudden I felt a smack on my cheek. I tuned out whatever Chloe said when Sara started laughing. She was so cute when she laughed. What the hell. Why am I thinking of her like that again. Brendon just stop. You just wanted to piss her off.
"Why are you starting at me?"
"I'm not!" I lied.
-Sara POV-
"What ever!" I said pissed off.
The most time of the evening was him constantly looking down at his phone.
I snatched it out of his hand.
"I want my PHONE AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAH!"
"What the hell kind of date is this if you are just going to be on your phone the whole time!?!?" With only two more weeks of school my patience was running short.
"Fine."he said handing his phone over.
"So how you been?" He said starring at my purse.
"Good I guess, how about you?"
"I'm okay. When do you need to know how to march by?"
"As soon as possible please!"
"Next Saturday good for you?"
"Let me look?" I pulled out my phone and saw a text from Chloe:
C: man whore
S: he ain't that bad
C: what u want
S: we doin any thing on sat?
C: no but I can make plans if you want
S: Chloe thx for the offer but I'm good see you when I get home
C: k
"I'm free all day, you?"
"See you at noon on Saturday." He slapped a 20 on the table and walked out.
I thought about following him. But I didn't.
-Brendon's POV-
I just upped and left. What the fuck. Why am I such a asshole.
On the way I realized that I left my phone at the restaurant. SHIT.
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The Senior
Hayran KurguSara fell for the sophomore when she was a freshman but learned that he was an asshole. Two years later and it is the last month of school she needs to pass so she can take online courses the next year but a important decision distracts her.
