●Chapter 4●

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I turned into the art class and guess who I found there.

It was Casper!

But what is he doing here?

"Hey!" I said, walking up to him since he was backing me.

He looked around and then I noticed he was crying.

Oh my god. Why is he crying?

"What happened?" I asked, hugging him.

"I don't wanna talk about it," he said, crying even more.

"Hey. It's gonna be okay. Okay let me rephrase that since it's basically overused and everyone knows it actually won't be okay-" I said, rattling off.

He smiled.

Yass! He smiled!

"So wanna tell me? I mean I'm not pressuring you to tell me but I wanna know so I could help you. I mean if you don't want help then it's fine but-" I rattled off again.

"It was my crush," he said.

"Oh, what's her name? I never got to know," I said.

"It's Yasmine," he said.

"You mean Yasmine Douglas?" I asked.

"Yeah," he said, smiling.

"She's pretty and a good singer too," I said.

She sings for little gigs at a few bars in the night or restaurants. She's that good. And she gets a lot of money but she donates it to an orphan that she came from before she was adopted. She's a very honorable person.

But what did she do to Casper?

"I was mustering up the courage to go ask her on a date," he said, then paused.

"Then I saw her kissing this new guy, that I've never seen before. Like where the hell did he appear from?" he said, sniffing.

"How did he look?" I asked.

I probably knew who it was.

"He had way nicer hair than mine, which was blonde, and he was wearing a suit. I couldn't see his face because he was backing me," he said.

"I think I have an idea of who it is," I said.

Matter of fact, I know who it is and you know what, he's going to get a piece of my mind today.

I got up and left my bag on the table and grabbed his hand and walked out of the art class.

"Where were they?" I asked.

"Um, in front of my locker, because her locker is right next to mine. By the way what are you going to do?" he said.

"You'll find out bff. No one messes with my friends and he's going to learn that the hard way," I said.

He looked scared but at the same time happy to see someone sticking up for him.

"You know I think that's a great idea! Let's go kick some butts," he said.

I laughed.

"You're hilarious boy," I said, smiling.

He smiled.

"Lead me the way to your locker," I said.

We walked until he stopped.

"They're still there," he said, turning around and walking away.

I called after him but he started running.

I turned around and ran up to them.

She was blushing and the 'wannabe' chill guy was smirking.

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