The New Kid At School Is Sean O'Donnell

Chapter 12

Skie's POV

Saturday came by so fast, it was like my life flashed before my eyes. My nerves were acting up and my palms were sweaty.

Nervously, I grabbed my brush and brushed through my wavy hair, making sure to get every tangle out.

Hopping out of my seat, I ran to the restroom and quickly brushed my teeth. Yesterday, when I skimmed through the message Lilly had sent, it said to meet up at one-thirty pm, and it was already one.

I applied some clear lipgloss, wiping away some of it.

I didn't want to look like a Barbie.

Luckily, my mom already knew that I was going out, since she looks through my phone, just to see what I'm doing.

I told her that she's being a stalker, but she highly disagreed. Putting the strap of my purse over my shoulder, I left. It took about twenty minutes to get there, and I looked through the clear, glass window. Sean was sitting in a seat, looking quite lonely. A small smile rose on my lips and I walked inside.

The bell rang, once I walked in and Sean's head turned so he could see who had walked in. He had a full-blown smile on his plump lips and he looked a lot happier at the sight of me. It was weird, cause butterflies erupted in my stomach and I felt more nervous than before.

"Hey," I squeaked, taking a seat in front of him. "Hi," he spoke with a charming smile. I could feel my heart beat rise. "Erm, so... How've you been lately?" I asked, with an awkward laugh. "Not too good. My manager is being a complete ass," he said. I laughed.

"Poor you, now, I need to order my coffee, cause I don't want to blow up on anyone." He nodded his head, agreeing with me.

He waved one of the waiters over. A girl came over to us with a flirtatious smile and her lips were lifted up in a smirk. "How may I help you?" She asked, staring straight at Sean. "Um, I'd like the pink drink and..." Sean looked at me.

"Oh, I'd like a caramel frappé, please," I said, looking up at the waitress. All she did was look Sean up and down. Coughing loudly, she jumped. "Sorry, what was that?"

Rolling my eyes at the girl, I repeated myself. "Okay, I'll have your drinks here in a few seconds," she chirped, walking away with a slight sway of her hips. "Ugh, I hate girls like that," I spoke up, pretending to vomit. Sean chuckled. "It was quite sickening, wasn't it?"

I grinned.

"Yeah... It was..."

We looked each other in the eyes, and I couldn't be more happier. His blue eyes twinkled in the light and I got lost in them. His smile wasn't too big, but I could tell that he was happy as he stared into my eyes. We sorta leaned in, getting ready to kiss, and I couldn't help but blush.

That was until the waitress ruined the moment. "Here's your drinks!" She practically screamed.

"Eek!" I squealed.

Blinking, I stared at my drink. "Thanks," I said, taking off the tiny piece of straw paper that she left on there. I started to sip, but then I saw the small paper that she sat in front of Sean.

Call me ;) 620-726-4951 (it's just a number I made up TBH 😂)

I felt jealous, angry, but most of all, I felt sad. I could never compete with her. She's much prettier, plus, a waitress. Guys always love waitresses.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Sean asked, sipping his drink. "Nothing," I said a little too quickly.

"You're a terrible liar, Skie Lachowski."

"I'm not lying, I'm fine, okay?"

He shook his head 'okay' but in reality, I knew that he knew that I wasn't okay.
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