Chapter 12

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Sophia's POV

It has been 1 month since I and Blake are back now by being best friends. Well, as awful it as sounds that's the only thing I can call to us. He didn't ask me yet to be his girlfriend. Hell, he didn't even ask me out yet. Though I do not have a problem with that, as long as we are now back being best friends then I'm okay with that.

Scratch that.. Who am I kidding? Of course I want to be his girlfriend! But I know I can't do anything about it if he still don't want to ask me.

No! I know I can do something about it. I know I can make him ask me to be his girlfriend. As desperate as it sounds, I don't care. I want to know to all of those skanks out there waiting for him that Blake is mine.

I don't know what taking him too long before he ask me to be his girlfriend, can't he just say 'Hey Sophie, can you be my girlfriend?' as stupid as it sounds because there's no romance in there I will still say yes and jump for joy that finally he did ask me. But no, he didn't and I'm getting all frustrated now because of that.

So now I have something in my mind that maybe, just 'maybe' Blake will snap out in his mind that he needs to ask me now so that we can be a 'real' couple. Ugh, why am I stressing myself out here just because of that stupid handsome best friend of mine that supposed to be my lovely boyfriend now haven't asked me yet.

Blake was now in his football practice and he said that he will just be out in 2 hours. A smirk crept over my face as a thought popped out in my mind.

I glanced at my clock and it says 4:30pm and Blake's practice will end at 5:00pm. Bingo. I still have 30 minutes to prepare before I go and fetch him.

I rushed through my bathroom and had a quick shower then wrapped myself in my small puffy towel and went through my dresser to look for something that I will look 'hot' to wear. I settled on some denim high-waist shorts and tucked my black tube but you can still see some part of my breast showing. I got also my red plain Toms for my shoes. It's summer today so why not wear those kind of clothes. Well, I really did that on purpose. But if Blake noticed it then I have an excuse, right? And yeah, I know. I'm not used to this kinds of clothes but I need to do it and actually it's not that bad, I actually feel confident with my new look.

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After slipping my clothes on I did my make up and put some mascara and add some light black eye shadow to have some smokey effect on my eyes. I added also some lip gloss to look my lips glossy and kissable. I popped my lips and smiled to myself as I looked at my reflection through my mirror. Well, I really did a great job with myself. I looked at the clock and it says 4:55.

Wow, I took that long just to fix myself? In my regular basis I just need 10 minutes for myself and I'm already settled. Well if I need to look this beautiful might as well not continue it if I will take too long just to fix myself. Wait, is 25 minutes of preparation is already too long?

Ugh, I don't care. I'm not used with this kind of stuff, okay.

So I still have 5 minutes just to go there. Hmm, might as well just walk there and flaunt my body? But uh, I can't do that. No, never mind. I'll just use my car.

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