Fate;)

Chapter 5

"Sara! C'mon, it's true."

"Yeah, but 'Robara' is never going to happen."

"Why not?"

"He's like another girl."

"So? I still say it's fate."

"It's not fate! It's just a coincidence."

"Oh it's a coincidence that you saw him outside during dismissal yesterday. And it's not fate that Mrs.Cassidy put your name next to his the board. Oh, it's definitely not fate that, you have three straight classes with him , and he's family and your family have the same taste in friends," Ava scoffs and says sarcastically. "Not to metion, the fact, that you guys both didn't study for the science test and spent your nights at that Taylor Swift concert."

"Sara! You lied! You told me that you studied!" Emma chimes.

"Yeah, agreed. Robert and the others are playing oreo right now, in a minute Oliver is going to win and tell Robert to ask you out," Diana informs.

"There's is no way, I'm saying yes!"

"Why not? It's fate!"

"Ava! It's not fate, he literally admitted that he likes someone else!"

"I still ship it!"

"Ooh, look, Robert's coming over here, Sara!" Diana squeals.

Robert blushes," Say no."

"Ok, no!"

Robert walks away with relief, and smirks at Oliver.

"Rematch?" Robert challenges.

"You're on, prepare to loose."

"Why did you say no, Sara?"

"Because, Ava, 'Robara' is not meant to be."

"What will make you agree with me?"

"If Robert actually proves it like... Idk," I smirk.

"Ohh, that."

"What?! Ava, spill! Diana bubbled.

"Sara here, wants Robert to sing a song to her," Ava sneered.

"I do not!"

"Sure, Sara. Just admit it, you want Robert to sing you the song."

"What song?"

"Their love song," Ava chirped.

"Which is..." Dina chimed in.

"You belong with me, by Taylor Swift."

"Ooh, even the title fits," Diana chuckles.

"Yeah, right?" Ava giggled.

"Speaking of the song, I saw him at the recent Taylor concert!"

"I told you fate!"

"Yes, it's fate! These two at meant to be!"

"Speaking of Sara's boyfriend, here he comes right now!"

"Not other oreo loss!"

"Sara--"

"No!"

"No, that. I was hoping to talk to you about this drama that's happening."

"Umm, when and where?"

"Uh, I was hoping through email."

"Yeah, sure," I say, while glaring at Diana and Ava, enjoying the excitement.