(A-Ali, a-Andrew)
A-Y were u following me in the mall?!
a-Eh no reason.
A-Ugh how can u make it seem so innocent?!
a-That's how I roll baby.
A-Dont. Call. Me. Baby.
a-Ok ok calm down, dude?
A-That's better;)a-Whatever. Who were your friends, they were pretty cute.
A-They have boyfriends.
a-Who cares;)
A-Um...THEIR BOYFRIENDS
a-Lol I was jk. But who was that one who waved at me?
A-That was Izzy and her boy friend is a foot ball player.
a-Ok then...
A-Yeah that's wat I thought.
a-(Andrew rolls eyes) whatever. Are you free on Saturday night?
A-Ok so u were just hitting on my friend and now your asking me out.
a-Um...I wasn't really hitting on your friend, I actually quite like you.
A-W8...wat did u just say???!
a-Well I didn't really say anything, I texted it.
A-Ok wat did u just TEXT?!
a-I. Like. You. XD
A-??!!!!!
a-So, wat time on Saturday.
A-W8...I haven't even said yes yet.
a-Texted!!!
A-Oh watever. Is 7 fine???
a-Of course. Gtg srry. Bye
A-Bye.
For the rest of the night I freaked out. I freaked out about what I was going to wear, which Oreo helped me of with, my makeup, which Izzy was going to do at 6, and finally my accessories, which had Andi written all over it.
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The Boy Next Door
Teen FictionAli's life in Los Angeles, California is hard enough, with out adding a cute neighbor in the equasion.
