Meeting the Boys

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                Andrea's POV
              - the bell rings -

"What exactly are we doing this weekend ?" I said.

"I was thinking we can re watch all of the TWD series?" Says Brooke.

"HELL YEAH" Me and Maria yell.
"SHUT UP DAMN" screams Beverly.

"So what time do we meet up?"I ask.

"How about 5:00?"Brooke replies.
We all agreed.

"WAIT" Maria screams.

"What is it know Mark?"  (a/n Mark is Maria's nickname) asks Beverly.

"Well what about the food?"

"Yeah what about the food u want us to starve?" I ask.

"Of course you two would be thinking about food!" Says Brooke

I look around the classroom.
"Um can we finish this outside cause the classroom is empty, schools out for the weekend, and the teacher looks pissed."I say.

"Yeah come on" Brooke agrees.
While we're walking I wasn't paying attention and bump into someone.

"Omg I'm so-"

I'm cut off when I see his Angel like face.

"S-sorry bout that I didn't mean to b-bump into you-"

He cut me off.

"S'okay names Marco."he says while holding out his hand.

"Andrea, but you can call me Felix  that's what a lot of people call me." Now I'm a very very red tomato.

"Your very beautiful."

I am now melting.

My friends have just now noticed what just happened and are now watching.

"HEY FELIX SORRY TO BREAK IT TO YOU BUT WE HAVE TO GO" Brooke yells.

"I'm sorry I have to go" I tell him.
"Yeah sure will I see u around?"
"Yea"

"Then I'll see u later"he smiles.
"Okay" I smile back.

I run up to my friends.

"So what was that about?" Beverly asks.

"I bumped into him while walking, his name's Marco." I'm blushing now.

"Well to me it looks like Felix has a crush." Mark says.

"SHUT UP he can hear you!!" I whisper yell.

I look back and he's staring at me, I wave then he waves back.
I have a huge smile on my face now.

"Anyway" Brooke says while giving me the 'you better tell me more later look'," you guys bring snacks over and I'll order a pizza."

We all agreed on this.

"See you guys at 5:00" I said and walked to my car.

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