Alora's POV:
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I think it's going to be a rather exciting day. I can feel it in my gut. The girlies and I are going to stop by that new cafe near the school. I'll write to you soon! 229Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0wLA94dlDB
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I gently closed my diary and hid it behind my bookshelf. Quickly packing my school bag I raced down the steps and out the door practically flying into the passenger seat of Leandro's car. I know I said girlies but Leandro, Clarice's older brother was the only one we know who had their driver's license. 229Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhDoDMIe3vE
His car still smelled of axe body spray from all those years ago when Clarice and I decided to draw smiley faces on the ceiling of his car with deodorant.
"Hello, Alora. Clarice, is this the last friend?" he grumbled gripping the steering wheel.
"Yes, you big baby. Now quickly to the cafe," Clarice trilled tapping the headrest of Ronan's seat. 229Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8GLR19cxd6
Leandro glowered at her through the review mirror.
"Fine," she sighed. "Just text me your order when we get there."
Leandro's frown turned into a handsome smirk. "I am at your service," he hummed and floored the gas pedal. I felt my stomach leave my body as we sped through the streets to the cafe.
"Ok, girls. The first thing is first. Pull out your scedules," Clarice beckoned, reaching into her side pocket and taking out a crumpled piece of paper.
Venus and I took schedules out of our phone cases.229Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1luRlMRDGy
"Smith math, Miller English, Wilson biology, Thomas Pe, Anderson drama, and Moore Spanish," I announced clearly neatly refolding the paper and storing it once more into my phone case.
"Davis English, Smith Math, Harris, Choir, Thomas Pe, Johnson biology, and Moore Spanish," Venus stated refolding hers as well.
"Smith math, Davis English, Taylor biology, Thomas Pe, Tanning Mandarin, and Anderson drama," Clarice trilled.
Leandro was quietly laughing to himself every time one of us had said, Thomas and Moore. "You guys are in for a fun class," he mocked swerving to the right and Tokyo drifting perfectly into a parking spot.
We all finally let go of our seatbelts (We practically had to peel Venus off) and ran out the door to the cafe.
It was a quaint little spot with beautiful white pillars and marble counters, circular oak wooden tables, and dark green vines hanging from the ceilings. We walked in silence to the cashier and ordered our drinks. 229Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVPhRSJU7qs
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"Alright! Be back in a minute," she quipped pushing her way into the kitchen.
"Now this. This is adorable," Clarice murmured pulling the girls close and taking a selfie.
I nodded in agreement. It was beautiful. Some upperclassmen were sitting around in chairs throughout the large cafe waiting for orders. As I was looking one of them caught my eye. He. Was Hot.
His soft fluffy hair was spread in the middle part, and his black shirt was spread evenly across his muscular broad wide chest, his singular silver chain necklace and silver earring cuffs, his dark brown eyes and beautiful white teeth and full lips stretched out in a grin. Best of all he was Asian, her parents were very strict about this. Then another thing finally occurred to her.
First of all, he had a girl all over him, and second of all, he looked like a senior.
I sighed and went to help Venus carry the drinks. We all walked back to Leandro's car and slid in. Clarice handed him his drink and we sped off to school.
Fortunately, we had made it just in time for the first bell. I and Clarice headed to Math with Mr. Smith while Venus pranced off to her English class. While the teacher droned on about boring math subjects we had to mesmerize Clarice and I chatted about boys. 229Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkycdEDddmr
"Was he really that handsome?" She gasped pulling my hands close to her chest, her eyes wide with astonishment.
"That's an understatement," I moaned sulking on the desk. I hadn't noticed the footsteps or the person sitting next to me so I continued to describe him to her ignoring her frantic kicks to my ankle.
"I seriously want to fuck him, Clarice," I groaned lifting my head and staring at her. 229Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡj5j1EWcWKb
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Her eyes were wide open with shock and she was staring at the guy behind me. Crap. There is no possible way.
"Are you talking about me?" A gorgeous deep voice asked to my left. I slowly turned my head and clear as day was the guy sitting next to me, head on his hand body fully positioned toward me, and smirking.
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