5:Rival

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Evan POV:
This night, I dreamed about Brock. *Cough* like always *cough*. And there was someone else in it. I couldn't recognized the person face. He was talking to Brock... they were laughing. The person had flowers behind his back. He looks like he was having feelings for Brock or something... God I don't want him to be with my Brock! I look at the clock. 6:30. Well better get up, I want to walk a little before going to see Brock again. I go over in the kitchen. No one. In the living room. No one. Maybe they're still sleeping. I write a note before going outside.
                        (...........)
I go over the flower shop to see Craig a little. I see a man getting out of there. He wore sunglasses and a cool black jacket. Man I wish I was that cool! I get in the flower shop and see Craig panicking. "What's going on Craig?! Is everything okay?!" I asked. "You won't believe your ears! That guy, Brian, is hitting on Brock!" Said Craig. What?!? Hell no. "What?!?" I screamed. He wasn't that cool after all! "He bought flowers for Brock! Omg! Don't let him!! I... I... don't want him to steel your man!" Said Craig. It's strange that he is so much worked up by this. Maybe... just maybe..."Are you sure it's not because you hit on Brian?" I asked. His face hit up. "Me? Pfff... not at all!" He said. "Craig... Don't lie to me!" I said. "Ugh fine. I may or may not have a crush on Bria-" The door opens wide. Brian comes in the flower shop again. He bought flowers. I glare at him, trying to steel Brock away from me, what a douche. Craig though is literally melting. "How much is it?" Brian said. "I-it will be fifty, um Fifteen? Dollars?" Said Craig. Brian laugh. "Alright fifty dollars, only because you're a cutie" he said. Craig is literally panicking. "No! It's fif-fifteen!" Said Craig in panic. Brian takes the bouquet, put 50$ on the table. He gives the bouquet to Craig, winks and goes out of the store. Craig is red. He is really blushing madly. More than madly. Monstrously. He goes the floor and screams. "I'll go, hope you feel better tomorrow!" I said, trying not to laugh too much. But still, he is having an eye on Brock and Craig. That's not good...

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