Chapter 37

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Narrators pov:

It was the next day and the boys suggested they act out their scripts. The halfies agreed so they said they would do it at the library.

But of course, the mean girls would be there supervising them to make sure there's no funny business.

"Everyone here?" Mateo asked.

Jackson and Princeton looked at their girlfriends then at their partners and replied, "Yup, all here."

"Then let's start acting!~" Mateo exclaimed.

Everyone nodded and walked away to their spots.

Min-Jun's pov:

I was reading the script and it seemed pretty straightforward.

"So we're having ice cream while having small talk then I ask you the big question and you say yes?" Mateo clarified.

I nodded and said, "Yup, pretty easy but make sure to add more details too."

"I'll be the director." Tiffany grinned.

I tried saying, "Oh that won't be necessary-" but Mateo interrupted me.

"Great idea!" he exclaimed.

She giggled while I glared at her. After that, Mateo sat on the floor, in front of the table.

I sat across from him and asked, "Ready?"

He nodded so Tiffany said, "Action!"

Take 1

I smiled and pretended to eat some ice cream.

"How is it?" Mateo asked.

I looked at him and asked, "How is what?"

"The ice cream, of course." he answered while giggling.

I looked at my imaginary ice cream cone then said, "O-oh! It's good."

"That's good! I'm glad you agreed to come with me here." he stated.

I giggled and said, "Yeah, why wouldn't I? You're a great guy and are super cool."

He smiled and drank some of his milkshake while staring at me.

I continued eating my ice cream until he said, "Oh you have a little something on your lip."

"Huh?" I let out as I looked at him.

To my surprise he was already leaning over the table with his hand out.

My eyes widened as he placed his hand on my cheek, gently, then wiped the corner of my lip.

I blushed as he licked his finger.

End of Take 1

"Cut! Cut, cut, cut, cut, cut! Mateo, what the hell was that?!" Tiffany yelled out.

Mateo furrowed his eyebrows and asked, "What?"

"You literally touched his lip and licked your finger off!" she shouted, frustrated.

He nodded and replied, "Yeah, that's the extra detail."

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