I walked to Panda Express to meet Kiira. She was stood outside, staring at her phone. I took a deep breath before walking up to her. She looked up with no expression in her face.
"You're the one who texted me?" She asked.
"Yup." I hid my hands in my pockets and smiled slightly at her. "I need to talk to you."
"Go ahead." She let out a sigh.
"How do i get Cleo back?" I spat out. "Like i just wanna be her friend again. Nothing more..." i scratched the back of my neck. She giggled.
"You're not over her yet?" She raised an eyebrow. I sighed.
"Well I'm pretty sure she has gotten over you.." she gave me an apologetic look. "But.. I'll see if i can get her to meet you." She smirked. My smile became wide.
"Thank you. Thank you so much." I put my hands together and bounce around.
"Can you get me something from in there?" She asked, pointing at the food inside. I gave her a confused look.
"We just came because i wanted you to do me favour.."
"And you owe me." She gestured towards the food once more. I rolled my eyes and chuckled as we walked into Panda.
Cleo's POV
"I'll never let go Jack.." I was watching Titanic for the 800th time this year. Every time i would watch it, i would always laugh at the fact she actually did let go of Jack.
Kiira went out to get some Panda, but i decided I didn't want any. I got quite bored so I decided to go to the gym since I needed to be more physical. I ran into my bedroom and got into gym clothes. I walked out of my room as i positioned my hair to see Milo moving his food pot around.
"You're just like me, Milo. A lil hungry gem." I cooed as i poured dog food into his pot. I gave him water and walked out the door with my headphones on. I listened to "Finesse" by Bruno Mars and Cardi B as i jogged to the gym since it got me dancing around a lot. I opened the doors to see a bunch of pretty girls on treadmills as a bunch of muscular guys were lifting weights. I'd be lying if i said i relate to any of these fitness gurus.
I let out a sigh and walked towards a treadmill which isolated itself from everyone and everything else. As i put my bag and drink down, someone patted my back. I turned around to see Zion.
"Oh my god hiiii!" He squealed as if he was a fan. My eyes widened as he covered his mouth in excitement. Just as i blinked, i realised it wasn't Zion.
"Oh! Um, hey." I smiled despite the fact that i was confused as fu-
"Can i get a picture?" The girl asked.
"Uh, yeah sure." I nodded as i took my headphones off. We took a selfie and she left me to begin running on the treadmill. Me being me, i began to think again.
I actually thought that girl was Zion. Am i high? Does this mean i think about him to much? If i think about him, i must like him right? If i like him, i should date him right? Oh shit I'm so dead already. I'm not in good shape for this..
I felt another tap on my shoulder. I rolled my eyes and slowed the machine down before i turned around to see Zion again.
It's not Zion. I'm just seeing things. I thought, remembering the last girl that took a picture with me.
"Hey! Wanna take a picture?" I asked, smiling widely. The 'fan' looked at me in confusion.
"What do you mean?" The fan asked. I paused for a minute then gasped in realisation.
"Oh, I- um.. sorry i thought- um.."
"It's okay." Zion let out a little laugh at my dumbass.
"Why are you here?" He asked, "You look fine." He winked, making me blush.
"I need this workout. I'm too lazy." I giggled. "Why are you here?" I asked him. He took out his phone and showed me a picture.
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"I don't wanna look like this again.." he gave me a serious face. I gasped at the picture before dying of laughter.
"That is not you!" I looked up and him and down at the picture to see the difference. We both laughed as he put hus phone in his pocket.
"So did you-" he was gonna ask me a question, but got interrupted by his phone ringing. He gave me an apologetic look before answering.
Zion
I looked at the caller ID - "B🐝".
Fuck, what now?
I answered.
"Bro, come back home. I just got here and i really need to talk to you about something." He said.
"Bro, i just arrived at the gym." I groaned.
"I care?" I could hear the attitude in his voice. I rolled my eyes and hung up on him.
"Sorry, i have to go." I gave Cleo an apologetic look. I wasn't sorry that i had to leave to talk to Brandon, i was sorry because i had to leave such a beautiful girl alone in the gym surrounded by all these people.
"Oh okay. See you soon." She smiled. I smiled back before i picked up my stuff and ran back home.
I opened the door to see Brandon sat on the sofa on his phone. The boys must be in their rooms.
"What did you wanna talk about?" I asked, dropping my bag near the door and sitting next to him. "I swear this better be important because you just interrupted my gym session and-"
"I had a dream." He started. "I remember waking up and seeing this girl on your bed trying to get you to wake up. Next thing you know, we're in the living room and you tell me you've been dating this girl for 3 months." He explained the whole dream to me except for the girl's name.
"What's the girl's name?" I finally asked. He looked at me with despair in his eyes.
"Cleo." He announced. I didn't know how to feel. Happy because i might actually have a future with Cleo according to Brandon's dream or sad because Brandon isn't happy about it. I sighed.
"...and?" I raised an eyebrow.
"Zion, i have a feeling that dream wasn't bullshit." He said, fixing his posture. "Have you been talking to Cleo since we broke up?" He asked.
