Ch.11: The Kiss

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i get a text from brandon saying he's outside so i go downstairs quietly and finally get to the door. i open the door but then-

"where are you going?" caleb asks.

i turn around and just stood there.

"why are you all dressed up?"

"uhm..."
     
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"maddy...where are you going?!" caleb shouts.

"uhh...grocery shopping???" i said nervously.

"dressed up like that? plus it's 8" he said.

"ugh fine...i'm going to watch a movie with my friends..please don't tell mom and dad." i begged.

"fine just..don't drink" he said.

i go outside and i look for brandon's car. i finally saw it and start walking towards it.

"took ya long enough" he said.

"my brother caught me. i had to tell him i was going out with my friends and not to tell my parents." i said

"just get in the car princess"

i roll my eyes and get into the car and brandon puts some lame ass music on.

"seriously?" i criticized.

"what? i try to be nice to you and all you do is criticize me." he said.

"i'm surprised you even know what criticize means" i giggled.

"i'm surprised you even said yes." he said.

"i just said yes because 1. i get free food and 2. i just wanted to get out of the house " i said.

"uh huh. you know you like me mads." he provoked.

"mhm keep dreaming brandon."

"come on you know it's true. i always catch you staring at me in gym." he said

"what? nooo how can you- what?" i stuttered

"you can't even deny it princess." he said

"you wish i had a crush on you" i said.

"uh huh ." he said

i started blushing and looked down on the ground.

we finally arrived to the restaurant and brandon goes and gets us a table.

we sit down and start looking at the menu.

"you know what you want princess?" brandon asks.

"yes actually i want you to stop calling me princess." i said.

"fine...babe." he laughs

"brandon i'm going to throw this menu at you if you don't shut the fuck-"

the waiter comes and i immediately stop talking.

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