The smaller things

Chapter 3

A week later

"!?WHAT?!" Ty yelled "She invited you to the fair, but why and how!?" I shrugged.

"Yes, and it's today" I said with excitement, "when you pointed to her, I thought I was hallucinating because she was so beautiful"

*BLING*

"Oh, look it's her". I told Ty while grabbing my phone

"We literally spend hours and hours just talking and texting," I said while smiling like an idiot "I actually know more about her now, I know that she went straight to college after graduating from high school, she's 19 right know while I'm 20, she wants to be a teacher one day, and did you know that she goes to the same school as us? How did I never notice? I just want this break to be over. For the first time in my 20 years of my life I want to go back to college. Did I tell y-"

"YES, YOU HAVE SAID THAT AT LEAST 200 TIMES NOW" he yelled.

"Geez, sorry. Is just that I've never had feelings for anyone like this before."

"Ew that's too corny and she's not even your girlfriend yet." He said while he fakes gagged.

"Hey, don't say that, I'm just waiting to see if she's into me or not" I said shrugging. "plus, you never told me how you got home?"

"Uh-well-I..." he stuttered.

"You what?"

"I met someone too" he said with a blush.

"Oh yea, what's his name?" I asked proudly at my friend.

"Matthew"

She cooed and congratulated him.

While I was getting ready to go to the fair, Camila and I kept sending texts.

Camila [4:29 PM]: So, I pick you up or you pick me up?

Lauren [4:30 PM]: I'm going for you.

When I finished fixing myself, I turned on my car and went towards her house.

Camila [4:43 PM]: Are you here yet?

Lauren [4:45 PM]: I'm around the corner.

Lauren [4:45 PM]: Wait for me outside of your house.

Camila [4:46 PM]: DON'T DRIVE AND TEXT

Lauren [4:46 PM]: WELL STOP TEXTING ME

When I got to her house, I saw her standing outside her house. She wore a white Polk a doted, buttoned up shirt with black and white striped pants, and black heel boots, and some cute cat ear headband, while I wore a red plaid shirt with a black v neck underneath and ripped black jeans. I always need to have something balck don't I?

"YOUR HERE!" she screamed with excitement running towards the passenger seat.

"Are you ready?" I laughed at her excitement.

"Why are you so happy to go to the fair?" I asked her.

"I haven't gone to the fair since I was 12" she murmured sadly almost unable to be heard, but I heard.

"What why?" I asked her but she shook her head looking outside of the window. I didn't want to pressure her so I didn't ask any more questions, instead I reached for her hand that was resting in the armrest and I interlocked our hands. She jumped in surprise and looked at me, I looked back at her and gave her a small smile which she gave me back.