Just A Love Story..

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'Hey Lara.. are you mad?'
'Why?'
'Because I said I'm your boyfriend..'
'No, but don't say that again. Ok?'
'Ok..' It was silent till Jay started to talk again..
'Want some pizza?'
'Of course I want pizza.' I took a slice of the pizza. I don't know how but we started again with arguing about who loves pizza more. I'll show a little of the conversation.
'I'm sure I love pizza the most.'
'That's what you think. Pizza is like air to me.'
'Ok.. you won.'
'I know.' And again he looked at me with that cute face. It literally felt like I was slowly dying inside. Just because he was too cute.
'Oh I have to go home'
'I'll walk with you, if you would like that.'
'Yeah, I would like that.' I smiled. We were just walking and talking about life till I came home. We were talking by the door and then he looked at the window.
'Uhh.. Lara?' I looked at the window. Lol my mom and sis were watching us.
'Oh don't worry, that are my mom and sis.'
'Oh you have a sis..'
'Staahpp.' I punched him soft in his chest and laughed.
'Someone is jealous?'
'I'm not jealous.' Maybe I was.. or maybe not..
'Well you're save now.'
'Yeah, thank you for walking with me.'
'No problem.' I opened the door and went inside. I kept looking at him. And he kept looking at me.
'Laraaaaaa!!!' Oh shit.. now it's coming.. I walked to the living room.
'What'
'Who was that boy?'
'Mom, it's not funny. Wait where is Mila?'
'Jamillaaa!!' That's my sister her real name by the way.
'Moommm, just call me Mila, pleaseee.'
'Uh.. no.' I laugh.
'Why you laughing? We aren't the boy from.. some minutes ago.' I stopped laughing.
'That's not funny'
'But who was that?'
'Yeahh, who was that, Lara?'
'Just a boy I met today in the pizzeria.'
'And Brandon?' I looked at my mom with the "I don't want to talk about that" face
'Ew, Brandon.. I literally forgot about him.'
'Just to make a the story short.. I broke up with him because I caught him cheating on me.'
'I feel so sorry for you.' My mom came to me and hugged me tightly.
'It's ok, now I know why he'. I got interrupted by my phone. A unknown number called me.
'Who's that?'
'I don't know, it says unknown number..'
'Pick up.' I looked at Mila with an "are you sure" face. She nodded yes. I really don't know why she was so excited. I decided to pick up. The conversation:
'Hello?'