ingénue - 4
isla grant
i feel really bad for kyle and britta. they hit it off well, really. i just wish they fix things. they just had a few misunderstandings, that's all.
calum hood
"yo sup cal!" kyle cheered.
"hi..."
"wanna hang out with me and isla?"
isla and him? why?
"huh?" i was confused.
kyle explained, "britta and i just drifted away, but it was expected anyway. this morning, she told me that isla liked me but i shouldn't tell her that. maybe her and i were meant to be. plus, she likes what i like."
"oh. nah, it's okay."
i walked off, feeling something.
was i jealous?
isla grant
i looked around and saw kyle.
"kyle!"
he pretended to look around until-
"oof!" his little sister had literally run into him.
i burst out in giggles and i covered my mouth when i realized what i was doing.
i quickly apologized. "oh my gosh, i'm so sorry. i didn't mean to laugh."
kyle grinned. "it's okay, really. and this is kelsy. my little sister."
"i know."
"great! so first i gotta drop her off home and what do you say, we go-"
he was cut off by calum's loud running to us.
calum didn't wait for kyle to continue. "britta's just..." he trailed off, seeing me.
then he just went away.
weird.
