Chapter 3 - A crush or not ?

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I woke up to an arm holding me around my waist. I quickly jumped out of bed as soon as the memories of last night came flooding back. In front of me slept a very attractive looking boy who looked very familiar , then it hit me , it was the infamous bad boy , Keon Riley Summers .

I must've made a noise because as soon as I wanted to open the bedroom door to leave , he woke up and looked at me as if I just killed his cat or dog or whatever .

"Well good morning to you too" I said with my fakest smile .

"What exactly did we do last night?" He asked with a curious expression .

"It's more likely about what you said to me , last night" I said with a grin.

"Care to intrigue me over a cup of coffee?" he said while walking out of the room .

I walked after him , into the kitchen and to my surprise he made himself pretty comfy in someone else's kitchen but then it hit me , of course !

"Whose house is this , exactly" I asked .

"The one and only handsome , hot , model who's standing in front of you , obviously " he said with a wide ass grin .

So we've talked over a cup of coffee as he insisted and I confessed every little thing he told me except the part where he liked me and found me attractive because I honestly don't need heartbreak in my life again .

After "The talk" he dropped me off at my house and I was surprised that his moody , rude and bad boy vibe didn't make a debut when we were talking .

When I opened the front door the smell of freshly baked blueberry muffins hit me . It was my all time favourite when I was younger, I mean it still is . Mom was busy cleaning the kitchen when I hopped on the kitchen counter .

"So how was the party hun , I hope you didn't drink too much" she said as she was drying the dishes .

"You know me Mom , I wouldn't put myself through that again , and the party was okay , I made a new friend" I said and I could feel my cheeks starting to tingle .

Did I have a crush on Keon Riley Summers ? No I couldn't I told myself over and over in my big head .

"I'm glad , I have bad news , I need to fly out to New York this weekend " she sad with a said smile.

"So soon , I thought the fashion show is due next month?" I sighed

"Well they've rescheduled it , I'm sorry hun but I've got to attend it , It's my designs after all" she gushed .

After stealing two scrumptious muffins , I went up to my room and started reading a new book I got as a goodbye present from Layla . Just as I was about to turn to page 5 a msg on my phone popped up .It was once again a msg from an unknown number .

*Hi what are you doing tomorrow after school?*

*Who's this exactly?* I asked hoping it was Keon .

*Blake , the guy you talked to last night , at the party*

Omg , what should I do ? Reply ? not reply? I asked myself over and over again . A part of me really wished it was Keon .

*Oh, Hi , what did you have in mind?* I asked .

*We can go eat pizza and get to know each other maybe ,If you want to?*

I guess moving here meant a fresh start so maybe letting go of the past and moving on is a great idea , so I've decided that I'll go with Blake .

That afternoon I was suppose to be happy that a guy actually liked me and asked me to go on a date with him but all I could think about was Keon .

Was it a crush or not ?

A/N

Do know that I haven't doubled checked my spelling but I hoped you liked the chapter , don't forget to Vote and Comment .

SML to all my readers , and ill make sure to update soon .

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