Jade Daniels is a different girl, not many people like her. Although she doesn't really care.
Jared Cameron is the kind of boy that every girl wants, but he takes interest in the one that doesn't.
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*Ding*
I unlock my phone to see a text from Jared. "I'm here to get ya." It reads, good thing I walked today instead of driving. "I'll be there at eight or nine, see y'all." I say waving and walking over to Jared's truck. I open the passenger door, get in and close it shut. "Hey, baby." He says, pecking my lips causing me to blush. "Hello. Not that I'm not happy but why'd you pick me up?" I ask. "I wanted to see you." He says. "This boy is to cheesy." I think to myself. "And I was wondering if you wanted to go out?" He asks. "I can't tonight, I'm staying at Kasey's house. But I would love to do it any other time." I tell him, taking his right hand, intwining our fingers as he drives to I have no idea where. "Okay...how about tomorrow?" "That's good but I gotta be home by seven-thirty." I tell him, my dad decided to change my curfew hours, weekdays are six-thirty and weekends are seven-thirty. "I was gonna take you to dinner but we can do lunch instead." He says, his childish smile making his dimples show. "We can just hang out, I don't want you spending all your money." I tell him, he never lets me pay for both of us or just myself. "That's why I have money, to give you what you want." He says, 100% seriously. "No, your money is for you, my money is for me." I tell him and peck his cheek as he pulls into a driveway or trail into the woods. "Where are we going?" I ask, curiously. "You will find out when we get there." He says, smiling. "Jaareeed!" I whine, causing him to bust out laughing. "Jaadde!" He mocks me while still laughing his ass off. I hit his shoulder while muttering, "Don't mock me." I pout. "You're cute when you pout." He says with so much care in his voice. "Shut up." I say, hiding my tomato red face from his view, turning my head to look out the window.
