CHAPTER:3 WHO DO YOU LIKE
Andrew POV
I sat in shock staring at Angel. We were silent and the first thought that came to mind slipped out. "Was that guy your boyfriend." "Who? Oh! Luke....The dude with the dark brown hair and stormy grey eyes and carmel skin. Who's like this tall-" He stood up and stood on the table with his arms up. . . I'm guessing everyone was like that to him. "He's 5.9." I nodded and he hopped down and sat next to me and smiled facing me. "He's my friend." "Do you like him?" He looked forward at the ceiling letting a sigh . "Nah ..." He smiled facing me again. "He's not my type." He glomped me and said. "Hmmm~ you like!" "Wh-what I DON'T LIKE HIM!" "DON'T FIGHT THE LOVE!" "HE'S NOT THE ONE I LIKE!" I mentally face palmed myself. He smirked. "Really who do you like?" I growled. "You really wanna know who I like. He nodded. And before I knew it I did something I never thought I'd do.
SORRY PEPS I GOT LAZY ON THIS ONE. BUUUUUUTTT ....-smirks- cliff hanger 😏
