Genna is her school's best counselor...well in the column of relationships.
Things get big once she's picked to represent her school in an article writing contest. But what happens when you've got a bigger problem at hand? - Getting the school's bad...
Once the motorcycle stops, I'm pretty sure I've lost more of my voice than my dignity.
"You can let go of me now..." Heath says once he takes his helmet off.
"Where are we?" I let go if his waist and hop of the bike. "Heath takes off his jacket and walks to my side.
"Grub's coffee shop. Trust me, they make the best coffee."
"So...you brought me here to get some coffee?" I question him, amused by his awkwardly kind gesture.
"Nope."
"Then why did you bring me here?"
Heath sighs.
"To spy on Krista, this is here favourite coffee shop." He states taking the leading into the shop.
"But you're gonna get ne some coffee right?" I ask stupidly but he ignores me.
I tag along trying to process everything at this point.
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After ordering two cups of coffee, Krista soon walks in with her posse- Emma Willis and Shawna Park- both our eyes follow them as they take a seat close to the window.
"Ok, What I know about girls and windows is that they like to admire themselves from the side angle, it keeps them aware of how they'll look if a guy outside walks by."
"Okay...what else?"
"Umm, girls prefer coffee shops because they think it's the best place to have conversations and clique meetings. "
"Typical." He states and I roll my eyes.
"You'll have to wait for them to finish their drinks before you make a move. Krista hates interruptions during her coffee fest."
"And how would you know that?" Heath challenges me.
"Did Heath Rider actually think he was the guy who had eyes for the glamorous Krista Simmings?" I remark as Heath rolls his eyes.
"My best friend Fay got rejected at the cafeteria for walking in on her while she was having an apple." I say and Heath widens his eyes at me. "That's harsh." Heath states taking a bite of his croissant.
"Well, that's Krista..."
A few later, the waiter comes over to retrieve the cups. Its go time.
"Alright, now what you have to do is to walk up to their table and casually compliment each of them and no trash talk."
"Got it." Heath slowly walks up to the table and begins to talk.
I can't hear a word he says,but he seems to be handling it perfectly well. I notice Krista smiling and offering him a seat.
Heath actually has charm.
After a whole hour of gushing, blushing and Krista Simmings constant giggling, Heath finally returns.
"So...how did it go?" I ask as he takes his seat across the table.
"Well, I'll tell once we get out of here." He grabs his jacket off the seat and heads out the door. I empty my cup before trailing behind.
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