Chapter 2

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(Rose's POV)

Woah. What's this feeling? Fudge it no, Rose, no. The only feeling you should have for Carlos is disgust. But he hasn't really done anything for me to hate him, right?

I don't know!Man I thought I was done with liking boys.

(Narrator's POV)

Rose's thoughts consumed her, so she decided to distract herself by focusing on what her task was now. Back to school night was in a few hours and she was going to perform a song she had been learning in choir.

*That Night at Cullen Juinor High*

(Carlos's POV)

Rose is chill, I think. I mean I guess she would be easy to talk to, she's Rose! But 'How's life?' That could've been the dumbest thing I've ever said to her!! Of course she's gonna make a joke she is like the funniest person! STUPID STUPID STUPID!!!!

Wait, did I just complement her? Rose and I don't even talk, so why should I be overthinking it?

WHY am I still thinking about it?

(Narrartor's POV)

Carloss could only think so much befor the bell for 4th period rang. Now he would take his parents to his 4th period class.

As he walked with his family through the out-door halls of his school, he was talking and laughing with his younger siblings.

Carlos spotted certain someone and their eyes met for the slightest second, then she looked away. Well, you could've already guessed who that 'someone' might be.

It was Rose, and for the first time in her life, Rose blushed. It couldn't be seen because of the night and the fact that her skin was a lightish brown, so you couldn't tell she was blushing about a doosh bag she talked to earlier.

And thank god for that.

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