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I was just leaving my house to walk to school, when I heard a car horn behind me.
I turned around, and sitting right there in his truck was Alfred.
"_____! C'mon, I'll give you a lift!" He honked the horn again.
I once again rolled my (e/c) eyes and walked towards him.
I slid in the front seat, he smiled at me.
I smiled back, he really did have a cute smile. Even if he was a huge jerk only a few days ago.
"Hey doughnut! Ready?"
"Yeah I guess..."
We both drove in the car, it was silent for a while until Alfred broke it.
"Hey _____?"
"Hmm? Yeah?" I stopped gazing out the window and looked Alfred in the eyes.
"Well...I was wondering if..." He trailed off and gripped the steering wheel tighter.
"If...?"
"Ifyouwantedtogowithmetomyfootballgame?!I'dreallylikeitifyouwent!"
"Huh?"
"I'm sorry..I didn't mean to--"
"ALFIE! I didn't hear what you said! Repite, por favor!"
"I asked...If you wanted to come to my football game tomorrow?"
I thought about t for a minute. Me? Go to a football game? "I don't know Alfie. . ."
"Oh please, please, please! Please come and cheer me on! I think it would really help! If we don't win this game, then we can't go on to the finals!" Alfred pleaded.
The finals? I don't think. . . "Sure, but I don't think me going will make much of a difference Alfred. . ." I shrugged.
"It will make the greatest difference! And after, you can meet the guys~!"
"Your football friends?" I gulped.
"Yeah~! They've been dying to meet you~!"
"Why? I thought you didn't tell them about. . ." I gestured around me. "This. . ."
"No, but I told them about this. . ." He poked me on the forehead.
"Me? You told them about me?"
"Well yeah of course I did~!" He smiled.
"What did you tell them Alfie?"
"I told them about an awesome (h/c) girl with (e/c) eyes that shone like the sun itself." He looked into my eyes.
"Right..." I rolled my eyes and immediately looked down at my converse shoes. And then there was silence. I didn't even try to answer, or even say 'thank you'. It was probably a trap.
Alfred's POV
_____ wasn't responding other than her sarcastic remark and I was getting nervous. Maybe I didn't say it right?
I looked down at the piece of paper in my hands.
No.
I said it exactly as Arthur wrote it.
Yeah I admit t was kinda lame of me to ask him, but he was much better with the girls. And Arthur is _____'s friend after all.
Arthur told me to 'flatter her, make her feel special' and then the next part he said was mean, 'don't act like your normal attention-whore self!'.
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