My Miss President

Chapter 15

" Thanks ma'am! Have a nice day bye! "
Amber ended the phone call with her boss at the café.
" YAS! Finally a day off... that means... time to hang out with my books! I'm so gonna nail the test on Tuesday AHA! " she flipped herself on bed and got up right back.

" Hello? "
" Hey Kris, um so I was wondering if you wanna have a day off today? Since it's been a long time I gave y'all a day off right? " said the boss.
" Oh ok. " said Kris holding a cup of water.
" Great! So have fun with your Amber, she's on a day off too. "
" Kay- Wait what she's on a day off too? Ok bye- "
BEEP- Kris hung up on the boss.
" Those two haha... " the boss smiled.

- Incoming call from perverted idiot-
" What. " said Amber.
" Come out of your house. " said Kris.
" What?"
" Walk out of your house right now, i'm waiting. "
She walked to the window of her apartment, saw a tall figure standing at the gate.
" What the heck brings you here? " shouted Amber not to him, in the phone.
" Ouch! What brings me here? You. "
" Stop the bs and go back home, i'm studying. "
" But it's day off, you shouldn't be studying. "
" People who ranks number one tells number two not to study. You think i'm gonna listen to you? " said Amber crossing her arms.
" When's the last time you hung out with your friends? " asked Kris.
" Last summer? Last year? I don't know... "
" Please just let yourself have fun for one day. "
" Bye. " She cut the phone call.
Kris stood outside looked weirdly at the window that was closed right after she said bye.   He gave up, maybe she really wants to study, he started to walk away.

" Wait! "
Kris turned around seeing Amber in a Nike T-shirt and her grey jeans. He smiled.
" I'm just gonna have fun today then go back and study. Don't you have to study? " asked Amber.
" I'm a genius since I was born, what can I say." 
She rolled her eyes at him.
" So Miss President, where do you wanna go? "
" Hmm... Boba's a must. And... " she said.
" Themeparks? " he suggested.
" I only got a lil amount of money... Not today maybe. "
" That's fine. Let's get boba first then, I saw a new boba shop right there. " said Kris.

" Hi, I want a middle sized boba with grass jelly and extra boba and 25% sweetness and less ice. Kris! What do you want? " Amber shouted at the sitting Kris who was staring at her.
" Anything. "
" Make it two then. Thanks. "
Such a cute girl... Kris stared at her and suddenly his phone buzzed.

Have you told Amber about the singing contest yet?

Shoot. Forgot about it.

" Here you go. " Amber placed his boba in front of him and sat across him.
" Mmm... The intensity of the black tea... So good. " she mumbled.
" Uh, Miss President. There's this singing contest coming up and our school team needed replacement so I signed you for it. It'll be next week. " said Kris.
" What?! Are you serious? You didn't have my permission. I can't even sing. " She almost spat her boba.
" No, I'm not joking. Come on, I've never heard a more beautiful voice other than yours, you're better than you think. I'll send you the information. "
" No, I'm serious. I can't sing. Nobody has heard me sing before. "
" Whatever, I'll make you sing in the contest anyway, it's for the school. Are you not helping, Miss President? " He pushed himself forward to her.
She moved back lying on the chair and sighed.

" Hey wanna go shopping? I'll pay. " He suggested.
" No. "
" You pay? "
" Yes, but i don't have enough money so no. "
" Have you prepared the stuff for Henry's sleepover this weekend? "
" No. "
" Are you mad? " he asked.
" No but you. "
" Ok. " he replied and smiled.
She widened her eyes and kicked his leg under the table. He slid his hand under the table and held her leg. She kept kicking him.
He looked under the table, " Nice nikes. "
" I know. "

" Remi? "
They both looked towards the voice.
" Jackson? " they said.
" Hey! Why are you holding on to his leg? " said Jackson raising eyebrows bending down to see what's going on.
" Nothing. " Amber pushed Kris' hand away and sipped her boba. " We gotta go. You can have the table. "
She pulled Kris' arm and went out of the shop with him.
" Not in the mood of seeing cafe people... "
She looked at his arm which she was still grabbing. She immediately stopped gripping.
Kris pretended to write on his palm, " First time of Miss President grabbing onto my arm. "
She hit him in the shoulders, " Will you stop that. "
" So where do you wanna go? " asked Kris smilingly.
" Well, I wanna go cycling... how about Han River. "
" Sure, and having chicken after cycling? "
" Oh my gosh, I'm impressed. For once, I agree with your suggestion. Let's go! " said Amber.