"Cookie dough!" I groaned and Shawna nodded while Danielle looked from us to the cookie dough Ice cream bucket. "Fine." She gave in and Shawna and I danced around like little kids. "How old are you two?" Danielle asked amused and we shrugged. "Five." We answered in sync and giggled. "I shouldn't have bought you two that cotton candy," Danielle muttered and grabbed Chocolate, cookie dough, and rocky road ice cream and putting it in the cart.
We walked to the paying isles and Shawna purposefully put us in the same line that she saw a cute guy in. "I have pads and tampons in here!" Danielle groaned. "He's probably going to be one of those awkward idiots." She said and I nodded. "Trust me, they suck," I said and Shawna chuckled. "So what? Let him be an idiot all he wants." The cashier turned to us and raised an eyebrow but went back to work. "He is kind of cute," I admitted and Shawna squealed quietly. "Right?!" She agreed and I smiled. "Come on, remember that hot guy from yesterday?" I asked and Danielle's cheeks redden. "Hells yeah I do." She said and I chuckled. "Who?" She asked and I smiled. "Sean had a friend with him yesterday and Danielle here thought he was hot," I said and Danielle blushed.
"No! All I said was Damn Papi." She said and Shawna looked at her. "Okay so maybe he is a little hot..." Danielle said and I put the ice cream buckets on the payment things. "Talking About me ladies?" The guy asked and I scoffed and he smiled softly. "In your dreams," I muttered and he patted his head. "Damn right." We chuckled and he grabbed the packet of tampons and pads. "I advise some Advil, heard they help with cramps." The boy said and I raised an eyebrow. "No awkward idiot?" I asked and he chuckled. "I live with my mother and three younger sisters, two already know what a period is and the other one is close to knowing." I smiled. "Aww! I was about to ask if you were secretly a girl." Shawna said playfully and he chuckled.
"Nope, one hundred percent male and I got the junk to prove it. Want to see?" He asked Shawna and she shook her head, heat rushing to her cheeks. "I'll pass." Shawna handed him the money while Danielle and I grabbed the ice cream buckets and everything else and walked away. "He gave you his number!" I said Shawna raised an eyebrow. "How would you know? I wasn't the only one talking to him Alma." She said and I rolled my eyes. "I know because it says to the one with green eyes," I said and she looked at my eyes then at Danielle's. "Well shit. Gimme!" I chuckled and gave her a small paper. She took out Her phone and copied it to her contacts. "Damn," Danielle said stopping and I looked at what she was staring at. There were some shirtless boys that were doing something to a bike that was right next to Shawna's Camaro. "Do we only encounter hot guys?" I asked myself and Danielle chuckled.
"Hey! It's the boy who was with Sean earlier!" I whispered yelled at Danielle and she nodded. "Hold up! Xavier?!" Shawna asked and she stared at the boy who was with Sean earlier. "He's never interested in girls." She said and I looked at Danielle. "Well they're never as pretty as my sister," I said and Danielle blushed. "Hey girls." One of the guys said to us and we waved, Shawna opened the car's trunk and we began putting in the stuff. "Chill guys, that's Austin's sister, Sean's girl, and she's taken." The boy we met earlier today said and I wasn't bothered when I was called Sean's girl but it didn't sound right. Okay so maybe it did bother me a little.
"Actually I'm not Sean's girl and she's no longer taken," I said and the boy raised an eyebrow. "So I can give you my phone number now." Danielle told him and his friends began making "Ohhh" sounds and I rolled my eyes, immature. "Guys shut up." He said and gave Danielle his phone. Danielle put her number in and gave him his phone back. "Since you're not taken like you just said, mind giving your number?" A guy asked me and I smiled. "Sure," I said and put in my cousin's phone number and gave him the phone back. I didn't want to say No because, by the looks of it, his friends looked surprised I said yes. "Bye." We said and got in the car and Shawna drove off. "You did not give him your number," Shawna said and I shook my head. "Nope, I gave him my cousin's number." I said popping the 'p'.
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Possessive Love
ChickLitI'm Alma Marsha, the 17 year old popular girl. I'm considered nice and social, I'm liked by a lot of people. Oh and there is this one particular guy who apparently claims me as his, oh but that's not all, when he began hanging around me I got on a r...