Pair of Kings

Angelina's POV:

"I'M SEXY AND I KNOW IT!" I scream and jump up as my phone starts blaring.

"Hi!"

"Hey! It's Brady!"

"I know dummy, caller ID."

"Right..."

"..."

"Can you come over? I need to talk to you."

"Ooh... Bad timing. Sorry Brady, I have cheerleading practice now."

"So skip."

"I'm team captain."

"Okay, what about after?"

"I have karate at 2:00, gymnastics at 3:30, fencing at 5:00, yoga at 6:00, and vocal lessons at 7:15. Then from 9:00 until... whenever... I have to look for a guitar teacher.

"Trying to impress me babe?"

"No."

"..."

"So?"

"I could give you guitar lessons."

"What's in it for you?"

"I need to talk to you."

"What is so important that you're willing to listen to my horrible playing for it?"

"I'm thinking about going home."

"Oh! Well, I'll miss you."

"And I want you to come with me. I can't face Mikayla alone."

"Why?"

"She's too pretty."

"And?"

"She has the three C's, she's cute, confident, and has a sense of humour."

"That isn't even three C's."

"Who cares, will you come!"

"Look Brady, I like you a lot, you're one of my best friends..."

"But?"

"I have to think about it. I'll be over right after practice so we can talk in person."

"Okay, see ya."

"Bye."

I sigh and grab my leather jacket and my car keys. How does he expect me to leave my beautiful convertible Vanessa alone! I can't leave! But on the other hand, I am the person he reached out to and asked. I'm also the only person he told about his home.

Brady's home is an unknown island called Kinkow, he met a girl named Mikayla and instantly 'fell in love' with her. Then sometime last year before he moved here he heard her and her friend, Candace, talking about how he wasn't grown up enough for her, or something like that... And so he left. And came here.

I turn the key in the ignition and drive towards my high school. I'll think about this later.