Um, what?

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Paris's POV

I'm sitting on The edge of my bed, waiting for a text from Jacob telling me he's here to pick me up.

He asked to hangout the fair. I just hope Jacob dosent get Any ideas that I like him. I mean, I'm starting to have feelings for him! But I dont want to give it Away and him feeling awkward around me. That would ruin our life long friendship. Conceal dont feel, right?

As I'm doing some "last minute touches" I get The text from Jacob. This is nerve racking. But I know it's going to be amazing!

I head down The stairs. "Have fun, be back by 7!" "I will Mom, bye." When I get outside I see Jacob in The divers seat, and in The passenger seat, I see Lindsey. Lindsey, is one of Jacobs "Close friends." but Lindsey is nothing but Ick to me. Shes a two faced bitch. Now, I'm not hating I'm just telling The truth. I open the door leading to The backseat. As I slide in I Look at Jacob through the rearveiw mirror. He opens His mouth, clunching his teeth. He then mouths sorry. I Shrug it Off. Jacob knows I dont like her, and he never Said anything about her coming with us. It cant be his fault. I was still pissed.

Jacob's POV

I grabed my car keys ready to head out and pick up Aniya. As I was about to walk out there was a knock on The door. I had opened it and to my suprise saw Lindsey. It was a "total" surpirse.

"Hey Jacob! Wanna hangout tonight?!" I've told Lindsey I had plans with Paris. I think she's does this because she likes me, it's not a secret. I'm just not sure how I feel about her (Lindsey) "Sorry, Paris and I are going to the fair for tonight. How about tomorrow?" I just hope Lindsey doesn't come up with any "bright ideas."

"Hey! Why don't I just come with you! It'll be so much fun!" I know Paris doesn't like Lindsey, and I respect that, and I don't want to make Paris mad by bringing Lindsey along!

"Lindsey, I just told Paris that her and I wou-" I was midway into my sentence when Lidnsey interrupted me.

"Oh it's fine Jacob! I'll be in the car, don't keep me waiting to long!"

What the hell.

I texted Paris telling her I was on my way, I'll explain this all to her.

As soon as I pulled up to Paris's house she had this look on her face, I could tell she wasn't happy. She opened the door to the back seat, I felt bad. Paris maybe this disgusted confused look, I looked at her in the review mirror with my mouth open teeth crunched, as I mouthed sorry I knew this was going to be a stressful time. Paris shrugged it off and looked out the window. She looked pissed as hell.

******Authors Note******

Hey guys! Sorry I haven't updated since Feburary! If this chapter is successful I will continue with the story. If not It'll be ended. Like, Comment! 😊💕

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