Chapter Twelve
† Reese's POV
I smiled at Mira softly, I hate to see her like this. Whenever she sees
someone, mostly Calvin, she becomes non responsive and in her own
world. I held her hand loosely and brought her to her locker. She smiled at
me a little and then stepped on her tip toes and kissed the edge of my lip
and hugged me around my shoulders,
"Thanks for always being there Reese... Reese, I want to talk to you later..."
I smiled and nodded and kissed her forehead and said goodbye. I had
slight butterflies in my stomach, what did she need to tell me? I feel Kind of
girly saying that... But I don't know... I walked my locker and then I heard a
voice behind me.
"Him, I think I like what I see." I turned around to see a girl with brown hair
and green eyes. I pursed my lips together and said,
"Um, who are you?" She smirked flirtatiously,
"I am Maya. I'm new here." It clicked in my head, she was Mira's friend
from her old school.
"Oh, your Mira's friend." Her face paled then she regained her composure
and she smiled,
"Yep, um, and you are..?" I smiled, what should I say?
"Let's just say Mira and I are very close... My name is Reese, by the way."
"Sooo, like, friends with benefits?" I blinked and coughed a little bit, this is
awkward.
"No, like, not quite just friends, but not quite dating. Definitely not, um,
friends with , um, benefits..." She rolled her eyes and coughed.
"How did Mira manage to twirl you around her finger?" Geez, Maya is kind
of rude..
"She and I are just, you know what? I don't really need to explain this to
you. I don't get why Mira is your friend. You don't seem like someone Mira
would really like." I turned on my heel and walked back to my locker. I don't
think I want Mira to hang out with Maya anymore... I know that I don't have
that control over her, but Maya looks like bad news. She doesn't look like
the type of girl that Mira should be friends with. I shook my head and
shifted in my seat in my homeroom class. I felt my phone buzz in my
pocket. I quickly checked it, it was from Mira,
Meet me by my locker before third.
* K, see ya
I smiled to myself and then the bell rang and I walked out of my class. I
have band now. I play guitar, piano, saxophone, and drums. I know,
saxophone doesn't really fit in that sequence. I smiled at some of the kids
in band, the ones I like. Mira isn't in band until 3rd. She plays flute. I
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