You Promised

Chapter 18

Chapter 18: How Could Someone So Stupid Resemble Alex From Target?

Riley gave me another one of her many looks that she used to communicate with me. If you were confused on which one it is, it was the "WTF?!?" look.

"He goes to a tennis class with me," I said awkwardly.

"Wait, so is this his weird way of flirting or something?" she asked.

"I have no idea. I've never thought of it like that," I considered.

"I'm right here," Zack said, glaring with dead eyes at Riley.

She looked at him for a few seconds, then turned back to me and started chattering away.

"He definitely likes you," was one of the things she said. All that got her was another dull and lifeless glare from Zack.

Riley and I continued our random talking whilst waiting for my mom to come pick us up. Riley texted her dad that she was going with me, and that he wouldn't have to come get her.

After a minute or two of talking, waiting, and hoping for Zack to stop staring at me, one of his friends showed up. He sat next to Zack, and they started mindlessly talking. It reminded me of Riley and me, because it was basically just like what we were currently doing.

"Hey, are you two sisters?" Zack's friend asked, obviously in a douche-bag-like fashion, because he is probably just like Zack.

"No, we look alike and are best friends, but we are not sisters," Riley answered.

"I wish we were!" my face lit up like a diamond in the sky when I said that to her.

"I know right!" she replied.

The two boys snickered and we shot then glares.

"You two are just so basic, aren't you?" Zack said.

"WOW!! You two are just so polite, aren't you?" I replied with a glare fixed on my face.

Zack stiffened a bit and his dumb friend just smirked. His dumb friend has one of the two typical hot-guy hairstyles. He has the windswept 2014 Bieber type thing, but it was worn much better on this guy. He has eyes like the guy from the movie Limitless, and he slightly resembles Alex From Target.

How could someone so dumb resemble alex from target?

"You think I'm hot, don't you?" The dumb friend said.

"No...actually I think you are quite cold," I replied as-a-matter-of-factly.

"Really now?"

"Yes, I mean you are a hockey player. Don't you play your game out of the ice?"

"Well, your sport is also out on the ice, so I guess you are cold too," he smirked.

"Actually, I have two sports. I also play tennis, so I'm kind of neutral."

"You still think I'm hot though, don't you?"

"No, but I'll bet you've got many other girls waiting for you at your fan-base, so you should probably get going," Riley said, wanting to get into the conversation.

I can't believe I got so into this conversation that I forgot Riley and Zack were there. It was probably because I hate this guy, right?

•End•

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