CHAPTER 17

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Terrence POV

I was ecstatic when I got home, I never saw this coming but she actually asked me out. Just when I was about to give up

I was in my room in my dark grey sweatpants with a white shirt singing along and dancing to 24K Magic song by Bruno Mars

Who wouldn't dance when the girl you wanted for very long actually asked you out herself

My sister joined me without asking why I was in such a great mood

We loved dancing and Teresa wouldn't let any dancing chance pass her by, we took it from mother after all

Mooon🎶
Girls 🎶
Watcha tryna do🎶
24karat magic in the aaaaaaaaair🎶

We danced till we were out of breath, we ended up laughing about the crazy moves we made each doing a freestyle in turns

"You're beyond happy today" Teresa said breathless as she giggled

I barely danced with her, she always wanted to dance in my lazy and bored days, finding me in the mood was very rare and always meant good news to her

"Yeah she finally asked me out! wohooo" I said fist bumping the air forgetting I didn't tell her about Aimee

"Who?" She drew her eyebrows together

"Aimee" I smiled sitting at the edge of my bed, she sat on the floor in front of me

"Who's Aimee?" She frowned and crossed her arms her mood changing in the speed of light

That's when I realized I hadn't told her anything about my huge crush on the girl at school

"My crush from school" I said chuckling nervously

"And I am knowing now because?" She raised one eyebrow looking at me with a serious face

"I just you know didn't feel it was the perfect time... to tell you?" I said avoiding her eyes

"Since when do we do that? You betrayed your own sister and kept such an important thing from me how could you ...I can't believe this" she threw her hands in the air

That everyone, was my sister, the drama queen of the family

She exaggerated situations when she felt the need to

"I'm sorry okay" I sighed

"Phmm" she folded her arms and looked away dramatically

"Resa" I sighed

She stayed wanting me to beg her some more

"I'm sorry ...what can I do to make it up to you? ...I was going to tell you anyways" I said

"Not even an ounce of guilt in your tone, I'm not forgiving you"

I glanced to the side before looking back at her

She wasn't going to move a muscle until I uttered the word she desperately needed to hear

I looked at her "ice cream?"

"Vanilla flavour?" She looked at me quickly with expectant and excited eyes

"Vanilla flavour" I assured her

"Great" she smiled showing all her teeth out earning a chuckle from me

She loved ice cream like how children liked candy, if a person had to kidnap her, all they needed to do was to put up a 'free ice cream' sign

She came and sat next to me with one leg folded on the bed and the other touching the floor

"So ...tell me about this Aimee"

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