chapter 3

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Me and zane got to the diner and saw emily and sean there. I didn't want to be a bitch but i still hated emily but i knew in the back of my mind that she did nothing wrong and didn't know about me and sean. we sat at the diner across from them. the waiter came over and looked me over.

"hello i'm chase, i will be your waiter this fine evening, what can i get you" he said, eyes still hooked on mine, with a southern sounding accent.

"well i would like a hamburger and a large fry, with a coke, you?" zane finished looking at me, so i'm guessing this wasn't really a fancy place.

"umm i'm gonna have the same thing as him"

"you gonna eat all that lil lady" he asked his voice thicker this time so i can really hear his accent.

"i'm gonna try" i replied.

"mmmhhmm, any way i'll have the chicken tenders with the large fry and pepsi." said sean

" i'll have the same but with lemonade please" replied emily

"okay that'll be right out. "

when chase left it was like you could hear the crickets. zane decided to break the silence. "soooooooooooooooooooooooo, you wanted to see anna sean "

"yeah i wanted to see anna, but i got you too so anyway"

"what did you want to see me for anywayy," i said coldly

"well i figured since you and emily were the only girls here, and well i'm tired of going to get my toes done that you guys would want to hang out." said sean. did he really just say that.

"sure i guess."

"that be cool, i've been dying for you to come here, when we first started dating he kept telling me how amazing his bestfriend was, at first i thought he's talking about a guy like that than damn, which way is he swinging." she said laughing, i laughed too.

she might not be that bad i thought to myself.

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 18, 2012 ⏰

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