"Here's your coffee sir and here's yours ma'am", the waiter emptied the tray and placed a cup in front of each of us.
"Thanks", both of us said at the same time. We gave each other a look straight right into our eyes while the waiter left saying 'pleasure'.
"So? You were telling me something?", he questioned.
"No! I wasn't", I tried to escape.
He gave me a don't-try-to-be-over-smart look.
"Okay! Fine! You WERE asking me something", I pouted and rolled my eyes.
"Great! Exactly! Now spill!", he ordered.
Wait! Why would I tell him everything he asks. He's not my friend and he has no right to ask me.
Suddenly I thought of a whole different thing.
On the other hand, he was so concerned. I decided to tell him.
Oh God! Why am I like this. Urgh!!!
"Well, it wasn't that much serious. I guess..", I said slowly.
"It wasn't that much serious but it WAS serious", he pushed the word 'was' a bit hard.
"Okay! Fine! I lose, you win", I tapped the table with my hands. That guy was difficult to compete with.
"Phew! Go on now!", he sighed.
"Actually...I saw someone..with someone...somewhere", I completed.
"The What?!", he raised his eyebrows, confused.
"Umm.. A boy with a girl in a room", I tried to explain one more time.
"What boy? Which girl? Which room?", he was still confused.
"Umm..I-I saw...", I was confused about what to tell him. That I love a guy who's not even my boyfriend and who was making out his girlfriend and I was upset when I saw them together. No way!thats not what I'm going to tell. He would think I'm a mentally retarded patient.
"Wait! Don't tell me you saw your boyfriend with someone else! He cheated you? Oh my god! I'm so sorry. I really....", he fixed the chains in a wrong way.
"Hey hey hey! Hold on boy! He's not my boyfriend", I stopped him going in a wrong detail. Woah! That guy's fast.
"Oh..I'm sorry. Then? Who was he?", he chuckled.
"Actually, he's my friend", I told him.
"Then? I'm still confused. You say he's your friend then why were you upset?", he was still confused.
"Because I love him", I finally told him.
"Oh", was all he said after looking at me,blank, for a couple of minutes. He couldn't come up with something.
"I know! You're speechless", I took a sip of coffee.
"Ye-yeah...I mean..that was..like..you know.." He got more confused.
"Hey! It's alright! No need to say anything", I smiled.
I tried to make him fell normal. Of course he was embarrassed. Urgh! The situation! Sucks!
"Umm..yeah, cool", he smiled back which I knew, was fake.
"so! Any plans after school tomorrow?", I tried to change the topic.
"Nope! Nothing much! Got something?"
"We're hanging out at Alina's. Wanna come?", I asked him.
Alina was my best friend. I don't need permission to invite someone to her party. Most of the thing we plan, were our mutual discussions.
But wait! Do I? Who cares! Lol.
"Okay. As far as Alina's okay with it", he smirked.
"Yeah yeah! She's fine", I winked.
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"You invited WHOM? You really did? Ohmygod Mishi! Are you nuts? Why the hell you invited him?", my ear drums were out of order for sure. Poor receiver of the phone.
"Oh gosh! Come one girl!!!", i tried to cool her down.
"I hate you Mishelle", she was trying her best to be angry but duhhhh! I'm her best friend. I knew her since childhood. She would never ever stay away from me for more than a day...no...barely a few hours.
"Love you too", I kissed her on the phone.
"You're impossible Mishelle Russell", she sighed.
"I know", I chuckled and looked at myself in the mirror where stood a victorious Mishelle. I chuckled at my thought again.
"Fine!", she gave up. I knew it.
"Thanks cutie pie", I screamed.
"Hey! Don't call me that! You know I hate that", he said.
"That's why I said it baby", I teased her.
"You'll pay for this Mishelle", she tried to be serious.
"Yeah yeah! You and your dares", I poked out my tongue and then I remembered she can't see me. Stupid me.
"You'll see that lady."
"Love ya. Bye", I hung up the phone before she could say anything else.
I went to my closet to search something fresh to wear that night to the party. One of my greatest issues: I've never got anything to wear when I really need one.
"Wanna go shopping?", someone said from behind. How could I forget that voice.
"Umm..you knew?", I said embarrassed. Well, not really.
"Of course girl! How can someone believe you've got something new to wear at the times of need", he smirked.
"Die", I pouted.
"Love you too! Let's go!" He made a face.
"Well, that's the only option left", I rolled my eyes.
"I KNOW!", he yelled as he left the room.
As I turned back to get my bag, I remembered something.
"Wait! JACOB WATSON! How did you get into my house?", I yelled as he had already left.
"Your mom opened the door", his head rose from the door.
"What? Mama? When did she arrived?", I was surprised.
"I guess just now", he said leaving the room.
"Okay."
I walked to my closet to get my bag.
My friends know me very well. Moreover it was Jacob. I fell in love with him once again. He was just so caring.
I've got the best kind of friends ever. Cool.
I took my bag and filled it with my wallet and cellphone. I closed the closet and left my room and hurriedly moved downstairs to meet mama.
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ChickLitShe loved him for a long period of time...he love someone else. They are close friends. She don't wanna tell him because she thinks that it'll create differences between him and his love... Until one day...
