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It was the weekend, Saturday, we planned to go to the mall to have lunch. But the bad part was that Hansol's girlfriend, Anne, from a different school was joining us, why it's bad you ask? Because I have heard rumors that she was super mean. Anyways I was in Ethan's car driving to the mall to meet the others. When I got there there was a girl next to Hansol, guess she was Anne, she was wearing in black and had light make up but in a dark shade. Her outside looked scary and mean but the outside isn't all, you shouldn't judge a book by it's cover so let's see for the inside.

"Hi guys, Hi Anne."

"Whatever."

Yep, same with the outside.

"I'm hungry, let's go get food. What do you guys want to eat? Italian or Mexican?The other foods here aren't that good." Fred said.

Everyone said they didn't care and shruged their shoulders. But Anne said she wanted to get Italian. So we were about to go to the Italian place when Hansol said he wanted Mexican.

"Wait I want Mexican."

"Really? Can't you just let your girlfriend choose the food?" Anne said with an arguing voice.

"You always choose. Everytime we go on a date we eat Italian. And this time we are with my friends."

"Well deal with it, they said that they don't care what we eat. Also you know how much I hate Mexican, if we go there all I can eat there is beverages and a fucking salad!"

"Then eat a damn salad!"

"Oh, so you want me to go on a diet? You think I'm fat? then why didn't you say so? Huh?"

Hansol and Anne were fighting and we were all watching them. Smith whispered to me,

"How do they get along like this? I heard they fight all the time. I mean how are they even a couple?" I've got to say, really, how are they even together if they fight like this all the time.

"What? You're kidding me right? Ho- Wha- fine...let's just go to Italian." I heard Hansol say. It's settled then.

Smith whispered again, "Ohhh, that's how. Should I feel bad for Hansol?" I thought for a minute and replied to Smith.

"Na, I don't think so, I think they're good. Come on let's go. I'm starving."

After we ate Italian we decided to go to Starbucks and sit down with drinks and have a little rest. We were sitting with our drinks and laughing at a funny story from Fred and Jack.

Tap Tap

There was a tap on my shoulder so I turned around and i-it....it was.....L-Lia. Lia was behind me. I was so shocked that I froze and couldn't find any words to say. Our eyes locked for minutes. I was looking at her with my lips parted and she looked at me with a small shy smile. Then I finally opened up.

"I-I uh.....hi Lia um.... nice to meet you wait no it wouldn't be a nice to meet me to you, sorry."

She smiled. It was beautiful as it was when we were together.

"The same old Peter as I remember. It is a nice to meet you for me too. Um...would it be okay if we had a bit of a talk?"

"Um....we are talking. Go ahead, spill."

"No, privatly...without your friends...alone."

"Ok...guys don't go anywhere."

I followed Lia outside of Starbucks. And she stoped next to the door. she turned around and I saw tears running down on her cheeks, her eyes wew filled with tears.

"I am so so sorry Peter. I should of listened to your story that day and believed in you instead of that bitch."

Huh? So she knows....how?....

"Wh-what? I mean...you know? How?"

"Long story short, I heard Rbecca say the actual story. I told everyone but by the time we went looking for you, you were gone. House empty, not seen at school, transfered schools, number changed. We all looked for you until dawn every single day for a week, we couldn't possibly think you moved out. I cried for days, we were all depressed, no one dared to talk about you."

And she kept crying.

"Shhh, it's okay I'm over it and you don't have to be sorry. I'm fine. I was angry and sad that time but look! I'm totally fine now so don't cry."

"You didn't tell me about moving or transfering, I was upset. I still like you, I'm still in love you Peter. Could it be possible for us to get back together? I-I know it would be weird but just think about it? Please?"

I didn't see that coming.

"Um...I don't know....I'm not sure....."

"Please? I won't let you down again. I'll be the best girlfriend you could ask for."

I gave a deep thinking and said, "Okay fine. But I'm not sure if we could meet a lot. My school works right now are much harder than your school so I'm really busy." As I said that she gave me a really big hug.

"Thank you so much. It's fine I'll stay at your house on the weekends for you. Love you, I'll call you later." And she went back in Starbucks after giving me a peck on the lips. I went inside Starbucks and sat down at my table where the others were waiting for me. As I sat down they looked at me with curious eyes, first silence, then Hansol said something.

"So...what did she say?"

I was about to answer but Anne said,

"Who cares." Fred rolled his eyes at her and asked,

"Did you guys fight? She came in crying."

"Uh...no we didn't fight, don't scream or anything but...we got back together."

"WHAT?!!!" I covered my ears as Jack, Fred, Hansol and Smith screamed at my face.

"Shut it!" Anne said out loud which I appreciated this time.

"Guys I just said to not scream."

"Are you crazy? Why?" Smith asked.

"What do you mean why? Because I still have feelings for her and.....because I'm straight." I replied hoping those were the answers they wanted. There was silence.

Then Ethan stood up making us all jump and knocking down his chair. His face had an expression of anger and furious...I think.

"You are so sick Peter." He said pointing his finger to me. And went outside leaving us all with expressions of curious. What did I do? Was getting back with Lia that wrong?

"What's gotten into him? Come on guys let's go" Jack said standing up.

That night I couldn't get over the thought of Ethan earlier that day. Since when did he care about me and Lia? Even when I was on the phone with Lia before going to bed I couldn't get over Ethan. What is wrong with me?

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