Summer's POV:
It's almost 5 and I'm all dressed up for our "date". I go outside and hop into the car.
(At the restaurant..)
I kiss my mom goodbye and hop out of the car. I see Asher outside waiting for me.
"Hey Asher! You look great!", I compliment him. "Thanks! You look nice too.", he compliments me back. "Should we go in?" "Sure."
He holds my hand and we go inside.
"Hm..the food here looks amazing!", I say as I read the menu. "Yeah. But not ad amazing as you.", he winks. "I never thought you'd say that." "Well we are 'dating' so might as well spice things up." "Well, I'm liking it so far.", I tell him. "You better. Cause I'm gonna be saying these stuff til' this whole plan lasts." "Right. Let's order our food now." "
We ordered our food. I ordered some chicken fingers while he ordered lasagna.
"So Huerta, huh?", Asher says. "Yeah. I just want him to feel jealous. That's all.", I tell him. "I gotta ask. What's so special about him?" "A lot. He plays the drums and he has amazing hair." "Pfftt...I'm better than that in every way possible.", he says in a proud manner. "Dang. Someone's competitive. What's up with that attitude?", I ask. "It's just that....it's always him that gets attention. I wanna prove to them..to myself that I can be cool too." "You're cool. You just have to find something you're passionate about. What are your hobbies?", I ask. "Well I like music and art.", he replies. "Cool! Now just do somethin with those hobbies and you're good." "Really? You'd think it will work?" "Yeah. I've seen it in tons of movies." "Ok. If you say so."
Our food arrives and we continue talking. This plan is gonns work out just fine.
Author's Note
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