C H A P T E R 7
"And you've got a smile that could light up this whole time
I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down,
You say you're fine,
I know you better than that
Hey what you doing with a girl like that?"
S t i l e s
We just talk about some things that related in the situation right now, and I notice this smile on his face. Really wide.
Maybe because he see you.
I snorted, that won't happened.
I didn't see it since they
fight that night. Or maybe, they fixed it already.
"You seems happy today?" I mutter. He chuckle a little. God, why chuckling suits him than this scowl-frowny-sour face he always wearing.
"It's just, I'm happy and in a good mood." He leans in his seat. I wish I can make him this happy, than she can.
"That's awesome." I tried not to stutter or choke out when I felt my chest aching again.
"You alright?" I turn to face him, when I avert my eyes off of him since before. I'm fine, really fine, yeah. Never been fine.
"Of course, I'm always fine." I answered licking my bottom lip. He was about to talk when there's horn that's coming from the white car in a mid far. The engine stops, and the door open. I know already who's that person. Long wavy brown hair, eye glasses, fit polka dot pink dress that revealing his shoulders and end up on his mid thighs. His type, his girl, Victorina.
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