Continued Tristen POV/The BMW Is Up And At Em Part 2

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Tristen's POV part 2


As soon as I saw her I felt the same butterflies that I felt when I saw her in all of my classes.

If only my idiotic friend, Quinn, in Science class didn't have to sit in front of me.

Oh shoot

What if Keyla likes him?!

I just wanted to be with Keyla alone.

I had told Keyla that I didn't really remember her when she asked me if I remembered going to Elementary with her, but I completely remembered her, I had the biggest crush on her ever.

I could tell I like her even now especially when I witnessed her feistiness in Art class. She seems so amazing that I always get nervous when I talk or see her.

I really hope her friend doesn't intrude.

I really just want to have some time with Keyla ALONE! As Keyla walks up with her friend she looked at me and she started blushing aggressively.

The thought of her looking at me in any way other than a friend made me feel butterflies in my stomach.

They were still walking, so I quickly got out of car.

I shouted," Hey Keyla!"

She looked back at me still blushing," You want a ride to school? I could take you and your friend..."

Keyla's friend interrupted me saying," Tracy is my name!"

I smiled and continued saying frantically," Well um do you guys want a ride?"

Keyla nods, but Tracy says in the voice of an overprotective mother," I'm fine you guys I'm actually gonna meet up with one of my friends who lives around the corner. They are gonna take me to school now, so you guys have fun. Hey, and make sure you guys don't be naughty!"

My face lights up when I hear that Tracy is gonna be with someone else which means that I get to always take Keyla to school.

She gets in my car, and looks at me with her signature smirky blush.

She looks so cute.

I try and get in some commentary just to make sure I get to be her personal chauffeur.

I start the conversation by saying," You look lovely as all always. Sorry, I'm a little nervous because I'm in front of a pretty girl like yourself."

I've got to leave some hints for her to try and catch on.

She is blushing and giggling.

That's such a beautiful sound.

I'm really hoping she is catching on to what i'm implying.

She was about to start talking, but a motorcycle holding my good friend Quinn passed by.

He was revving his engine mighty loud, but that didn't stop Keyla from saying," Thank you very much for all of this, and your lovely comment."

She was staring directly into my eyes," I'm actually surprised that you would be nervous around me. I'm not even close to being pretty."

I laugh at what she thinks about herself.

I notice that we are close to the school, so I say," Um, Keyla do you mind if I could take you to school everyday. It would be my pleasure to escort you to school everyday."

She seems to be in shock, but she ends up saying," I would be obliged to be escorted by one of the hottest guys at school!"

She started blushing profusely.

She made feel the butterflies in my stomach.

When I parked the car she gave me a quick kiss on my cheek. It burned my skin in such a good way.

She got up and said," Thanks for the ride!"

As she started walking I got up very quickly to catch up with her. I started laughing at her casualties.

Quinn waited for us to cross him till he asked," Hey, Tristen can I talk to Keyla for a moment please?" I walk away like someone just put 50 pound weights on me. I go and wait for Keyla at the entrance of the school, but when she came running to me I knew something was wrong.

I asked her," What happened!" She told me everything, and that made me feel hurt that my best friend would do such a thing to my soon to be girlfriend.

As far as I know he never liked her.

He always ignored her in elementary school.

What is going on in his head?

Quinn is such an impolite selfish jerk.

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