Out of all the girls, Brendon Urie, the school's hottest guy gets attached to this one booksmart girl who doesn't like attention. Lana Lujano, a girl who always saw Brendon as a "brainless man whore", tests Brendon to see if he really is worth the c...
"Should I use this skirt with this top, or this skirt with this same top? What do you think it's the best match?" Bell asks all dressed up with a skirt I have seen before, while holding a skirt of hers using her hands.
"Is that my skirt?" I ask her back.
"Maybe"
"It looks great with that top, you should wear it for your date"
"Thanks! That's what I'm gonna do!"
"Where are you going anyway?"
"Still don't know, but there must be a surprise behind all this mystery! Do you mind taking my car? I want an excuse to take his ride and be more time with him." Says Bell
"Sure! Oliver was taking me to Brendon's house, but I'll call him and tell him."
*on the phone*
Oliver: Hey, Lana! Do you need me to take you now?
Lana: Oliver! Hey, no, listen, Bell just said that I could take her car, but thank you so much anyways!
Oliver: Oh, alright, be careful then and good luck, bye!
Lana: Bye, Oliver
*end of phone call*
"Did you tell him?" Asked Bell
"Yes, I just did."
"And he didn't question you anything about it? He didn't show any signs of... I don't know, jealousy?" She asks again
"No, Bell, he didn't, why would he? He's not the possessive type. He likes to give me my space, and he trusts me."
"Oh, right... he's different I guess." Says Bell nervously smiling.
"What's wrong?"
"Oh, nothing! I was just thinking about how different our relationships are."
"Different as in...?"
"Well, let's say that if I was going to tutor a guy like Brendon Urie, Steve wouldn't be as chill as Oliver is." She says again with that face.
"Well, not everyone was raised the same way and we all have different ways of loving, I guess." I reply to her.
"Yeah, I guess that's true."
Bell's phone rings and she picks it up.
"Hi, babe! You're almost here? Okay, I'll be downstairs in a sec. Love you, bye!" She says and hangs up. "Steve will be here in a minute, I'm on heels and your house is huge, so bye bye, Lana, see you later!" She throws me a kiss along with her car keys.
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