Chapter 2

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~Scarlett's POV~

"Scarlett, I need your help."

I was in the middle of talking about our Cheerleading routine, when Suzy interrupted me. I was slightly taken aback, she would never interrupt me. In fact, she almost never even opened her mouth. But, I couldn't let my surprise take the best of me, so I just replied,

"Sure, whaddya need?"

"Um..ya know..there's this guy," she replied, her cheeks flustered and her voice almost inaudible at the last word.

I rolled my eyes and asked her for details, who he was, how they met, why she liked him. She seemed astonished when I didn't show any sign of bewilderement when I figured out whe had a crush. Well, I for one had a lot of crushes in the past so it barely mattered to me.

"His name is..Tony. He's my lab partner and I like him..well..how do I explain?"

I rolled my eyes again. Of course I knew why she liked him. I know him well, he would flirt with me sometimes and he was HOT. I knew what Suzy needed from me, I would have to talk about her in front of him, compliment her, ask him to rate her. The usual, all my friends tell me to help them with boy trouble. Most of the guys ended up falling for my friends when I told them to. Except the guys that fell for me...

"Oh, he's your lab partner. You're off to a good start. What do you guys talk about?"

"Oh, we talk about..ya know..stuff," she replied, blushing, her cheeks bright red.

I could see right through her. So, I was off to a rocky start again.

"Su, you're my sister. I can tell when you're lying to me," I replied, with a bored expression. White lie. This was the first time she lied to me that I knew of...I was alarmed, but I altered my expression to remain calm.

"Okay here's how we'll start. Basically, you've gotta talk to him way more. Flirt a bit, but don't go overboard. Tony doesn't like sluts. But he loves it when girls play with their hair. Trust me, I know," I informed her. She seemed shocked that I could be so stern. But frankly, when it involved boys, I was very strict. Like a teacher, but my job was to make love happen.

Wow, that sounded wrong.

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