POV-DAMIAN
Damn what the hell was that... I just don't get her...
Well thanks to all the practice I've had through these years, nothing a washroom tour can't fix.
As I walked towards the bar I spotted Matt gulping another glass of whisky looking at the very obvious direction(the goth chick). I mean seriously when the hell did it get this bad man!
He just cant stop looking wait, cut that, drooling at her. I didn't know love makes you this.. this... I don't even know the right word for it.
Just when I was slipping into the seat next to him, he turned his undivided attention (which obviously someone else was receiving) at me. He put his hand up. Oh...kay.....
"NO don't even think about it" Matt growled at me with the still raised hand. Well, what the hell is he talking about, It isn't like I was thinking about anything in particular.
I raised a confused eye brow at him, "What exactly are you talking about?"
"Oh, you don't wanna play dumb with me Montgomery!" he snapped at me.
Whoa, I don't know what he's talking about but I just know that I am totally lost here..
"No I don't want to which is why I am asking what this is about.." I asked rather bemused.
" Okay MR.BEAN, now the problem here between us is HUGE and I mean it when I say its huge so better back off before I punch you or something alright."
"Excuse me, 'Mr.Bean' really?! And care to explain a detailed version of why the fuck I deserve this punch that you so willing want to give me, seriously dude how much did you drink?"
"Oh so you've forgotten it already....Wow you have totally beaten Einstein's IQ by a 100 .... I mean, great memory powers man..." he said shaking his head left to right and his lips in a grim line.
Now this is pissing me off... I heaved a huge sigh... and from my peripheral vision I saw someone walk towards us and I felt Matt tense up....and that's when I got the chance to slip into my seat. Finally! My legs were going to break with all the heavy dancing and the touching and the... I was pulled out of my thoughts as the person who was approaching us finally stood in front of us with a slightly worried face Now, what is this all about...
I saw Matt straighten up with a wide smile on his face... Yeah, she gets the smile.... Cool bro..I see it now.
"Um....Hi, listen I don't mean to interrupt or anything okay but I jus..." Jade couldn't complete her sentence and Matt already overjoyed, overexcited spoke up with a big fat banana size smile, " Oh no you didn't interrupt at all, you never do, I mean you are always with only your those 3 friends, you know I mean you never talk to anyone else I mean no I don't mean to insult you or anything I mean its awesome to be you and you are just so damn..." Matt went on rambling and before he could make an even bigger fool of himself which was clear because of the amused mini-smile playing on Jade's face, I spoke up, "He means to say, what's up?"
Jade's expression changed back to the same worried one and Matt finally shut up, "yeah so I was just wondering if you guys by any chance happened to see Bianca?"
My reply was involuntarily and instant, "Who? That bimbo blond chick?".
Matt pushed me with his shoulder muttering a low "Keep that mouth of yours shut for once,if you don't want a face reconstruction, Barbie".
Jade glared at me for a nano second and turned to Matt giving me one last look that said 'hopeless'. WHATEVER I don't give a damn anyways and really, did Matt just call me Barbie?
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