Not a date. Thank you dinner. Get ready. I'll be there in half an hour. Was the last text.
After sitting on his bed for half an hour, Seven thought about cursing him to hell, but abandoned the idea and got up to get dressed, before a knocking sound came.
"Mr. Seven, your friend's here, someone named Bill. I've seated him in the living room." He scoffed. Friend.
"Thanks, Mia." Seven told her and by the fading footsteps, he assumed Mia had left.
He put on decent enough clothes, casually, picking up his phone and wallet, he walked out of the room and down the stairs.
Sure enough, Bill was there, staring at him. He wanted to scratch the older boy's eyes out.
"You look-" Bill started, but was unable to finish.
"Don't you dare finish that sentence." Seven warned before he left his house without even looking back if the other boy was following him or not.
Bill shook his head at how childish a person could be and smiled.
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Puppy Love
Teen FictionBook 1 in the "Love" series. Zaide first saw Thomas when he was stuck on a tree and was helped by the older boy. From then on, Thomas had been saving him. This story is about how a crush turned into puppy love and how over the time it blossomed. War...
