Chapter 35-Couldn't care less

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I rolled my eyes when my mom said she wanted a beach wedding.

How about no wedding?

"In Hawaii!" Anne squeeked

"This is crazy" I said

They giggled, "Do you like it?" Mom asked

I shrugged, "the what?" I asked

Anne chuckled, "The beach wedding" she said

I didn't say anything. I just starred at them.

I don't wanna say something rude.

"Or do you prefer something else?" Mom asked

I huffed, "yeah, how about no wedding?" I stood up and left the living room.

I was about to get up stairs when Bradley entered the house.

"Hey" he said

"Oh hey" I said

"Come with me" he smiled

I rolled my eyes, "when pigs fly"

"I'll take you somewhere really amazing" he said

I sighed, "FYI, I didn't ask"
He chuckled, "come on, you'll love it"

I sighed and made my way outside.

He opened the door for me, "Thanks but I can actually open it" I said

I went inside and closed the door. He went inside after and started driving the car.

"It's gonna be a long ride" he sighed

"WHERE are you even taking me?" I asked as I realized we've been out for hours now.

"We're almost there, chill okay?" He chuckled

I huffed, "Chill? I dont even know where you're taking me. We never know what you're up to" I said

"Just trust me" he said

"Yeah but you lost my trust from the time you lied" I smiled

"We're here" he said

I gasped as I looked around the place.

The waffles place.

Where everything started.

"Come on" he said and opened the door.

We walked towards the door and made our seat.

"Remember this place?" He asked

I remembered so much.

When I was scared to be alone so I asked him to come with me.

When he was on his phone, when he didn't wanna eat anything.

I sighed, "yeah" I said

A waitress went to us to take our order.

And oh, she was the one who took our order before.

"Good noon, may I take your order?" She asked and looked at Bradley

Damn this girl is into this boy.

Bradley ordered for himself and for me. He ordered the same food I ordered before.Glad he still remembered.

The girl kept starring at Bradley.

This bitch!

Wait wtf? I don't care.

Nope, you do.

No.

"You want his number?" I asked

What are you doing Trina? You might regret doing this.

"What?" She asked

I took a tissue on the table and grabbed the pen she was holding.

I wrote Bradley's number.

"Here. Don't need to thank me." I said and handed her the tissue.

I looked at Bradley and his face was in shock

I gave him a 'what' look

"He's single by the way." I said

The waitress left without any face expression.

Was she shocked too?

What in the world did I just do? Im shocked too.

"What was that?" He asked

I shrugged, "I just gave the girl your number" I said

He huffed, "are you serious?" He asked

I smiled, "Yes, Im serious. I even gave it to her already."
"You're so unbelievable" he shooked his head

"I know" I winked

"My phone's gonna blow up. We never know she might tweet about this, having my number and then people might go crazy like  my fans." He said

"So? It's not like I care" I rolled my eyes

"You can't just give my number to any-. Wait what? You dont care?" He asked

I shrugged, "Yeah, I dont care"

I lied.

I care about him, so much.

But maybe this is one way to stop the feelings that Im deeply developing for him.

He looked at me and stayed silent.

"What? It's not like you also care about me" I rolled my eyes

"I care about you" he yelled

I looked around and its a good thing no one noticed him yelled.

"If you cared, you wouldn't lie to me." I said

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