Chapter 3
I called back.
"I'm in a hurry, can't Nick or Bri get it?" I called.
"Sure," he called back. I smiled up at Kev.
"So, when do you wanna leave?" I asked.
"Whenever, it doesn't start for an hour," he said.
"That's cool," I said. I braided my hair and went to find my shoes. As I was crawling around on the floor, he struck up a conversation.
"So how's school?" he asked.
"Different," I said. "It's not like high school at all."
"Wouldn't know," he said. I smiled.
"That's cool," I said. "Found em!" I pulled them out from under the bed
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"You've been here for 3 hours and you're already losing your shoes?" he laughed.
"I'm not an organized person. You should see my dorm room," I said, hopping up on the bed to pull on my shoes.
"Bet your roommate hates that," he said.
"Actually she really doesn't mind, she's as messy as I am,"
"Scary thought," he said. I laughed.
"Totally," I said. He looked at his watch.
"I think we better get going if we wanna get popcorn," he observed.
"Cool," I said. "Lemme just get my purse. You go on ahead."
"Okay, I'll be out at the car," he said. He left and I ran to go get my purse. My cell was in there and I absolutely can't live without it.
"Where ya going?" Howie asked.
"To a movie with Kev," I said.
"I see," he said.
"What?"
"Nothing."
"Okay," I said and went out to the car. Kevin was waiting for me and opened the door for me.
"Thanks," I said.
"No problem," he said. I smiled. He drove us to the theater and dropped me off to get the tickets. As I was paying I felt someone tap me on the shoulder.
"Hi," AJ said.
"Oh hi," I grinned. "Why are you here?"
"To see a movie," he said.
"Yeah, I mean what movie?" I said.
"Oh the Bond one," he said.
"Really," I said. "Cool." Kevin came up behind me.
"Hey babe are you ready to go?" Then he saw AJ.
"Hey," he said.
"Yo," AJ responded. "So you two are on a date?"
"No, I just asked her to a movie with me," Kev said.
"I see," he said. "What are you going to see?"
"The Bond movie," I responded. Bad move. They looked about ready to kill each other. That would be bad. I….
Let them fight it out
Break up the fight
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