Disclaimer: I don't own Bunheads and yep
Also, I didn't edit this and sometimes I may accidentally switch tense. It's because I tend to write my fics in different tenses and then it just becomes a habit. But yeah thanks for reading.
Boo's POV
"You know it's because her dad's gay." Melanie says as she takes a sip from her drink. We are waiting for Sasha to show up at the Oyster Bar. Everyone is throwing out ideas about why she's always being so bitchy.
"That's why her mom is always yelling at him. She's probably hurt that her husband is having an affair on her with another guy." Ginny says as she eats a french fry.
"I'm just worried about her." I say. They give me a look.
"What?" I ask.
"She's horrible to you. She's always dissing you and you say you're worried about her." Melanie says practically yells.
"I just think that she has a lot going on that no one notices." I say back to them.
"You must be some sort of saint. I don't think I could handle it if Sasha was that mean to me." Ginny says.
"I just care about her, that's all." I say looking down. I ordered a salad that was pretty bland. I have to stay in shape for ballet. I can't eat any carbs not like the other girls. Their bodies are perfect effortlessly. I have to diet and I'm still huge.
"Speaking of the wicked bitch from the west." Melanie says under breath as she glances over to the door of the restaurant. Sasha walks through the door and for a moment and I swear for a second it was like it was in slow motion. She slowly walks over to our table and takes a seat right next to me.
"Hi Boo." She says quiet enough it could be a whisper.
"Hi, Sasha." I say back to her.
"Don't tell me you're still on that diet." She says glancing at my plate.
"I need to be in shape for the Geoffray auditions. I'm not like you guys who can eat anything and still look hot." I say as I take a bite from my salad.
"Boo, you're beautiful. I don't know why you worry so much about your figure." Ginny says.
"She's right. You're stunning. You don't need to starve yourself." Sasha says pulling my salad away from me.
Everyone eyed her as she got up and threw it away. We watched as Sasha walks up to the counter to talk to some guy.
"Okay what was that all about?" Mel asks.
"What?" I ask.
"Sasha never says anything good about anyone." Ginny points out.
"Maybe she's changing." I suggest.
"Maybe." Mel says in a skeptical tone.
"Eat this." Sasha says setting down a plate of fries before me. She takes her seat again right beside me. She watches me until I pick up a fry and eat it.
"Good." She says and smiles.
"I'm just going to go use the bathroom." I say standing up. I walk towards the ladies room when I accidentally bump into someone.
"I'm sorry." I instantly say, apologizing.
"It's cool." I hear a familiar voice say. I look up to see Charlie standing before me. "Actually, I wanted to talk to you. Do you think we can meet later?"
"Yeah sure." I say nonchalantly. Inside I was having a mini heart-attack. I've always dreamed of Charlie of liking. I wonder what he wants to talk to me about.
"Cool." He says and walks away. I head into the bathroom and wash my hands. I hear the door open and I glance over to see Sasha walking in.
"So what did Charlie want?" She asks walking towards the sinks.
"He says he wants to meet up later." I say back to her.
"Do you know why?" She asks.
"Nope." I say. I walk towards the paper towel dispenser so I can dry my hands.
"Just be careful, okay." She says walking towards me. She steps in front of me, my back turned towards the paper towels.
"I will." I say. She nods and reaches around me to grab some paper towel.
"Good." She says. She grabs my hand and pulls me out of the bathroom. Her hand is soft and it surprisingly fits very nicely with mine. Her skin is warm but not clammy. It's nice, holding hands with her. It feels right. She leads me back to the table and sits down while still holding my hand.
"Looks like Boo is meeting up with Charlie tonight." Sasha says finally letting go of my hand and reaching for a fry.
"Really? Why?" Ginny asks.
"I don't know. He just said he wanted to meet." I say back.
"You know I don't see why you like him he's gross." Mel says.
"You only think he's gross because he's your brother." Ginny says to her.
"He's gross." Mel says in a pout.
We talk for a little bit and I hear my phone beep. I pull it out to see a text from Charlie.
Want to meet now?
I text back: Yeah sure. I'll meet you at the park.
"I'm going to meet Charlie now." I say to the girls.
"Wanna a ride?" Sasha asks.
"No, it's okay. I can walk." I say.
"I'm giving you a ride." She says as she stands up and grabs her purse. "I'll see you guys later." She says to Mel and Ginny who are wrapped up in a conversation they're having. We head out to the parking lot and hop into Sasha's car.
The ride was silent but comfortable. Sasha was a great driver despite what most people would think. Thinking that since she's usually angry that she would be a bad driver, but she's actually really patient and calm when she drives. She pulls into the park.
"I'll see you later." She says. I smile at her and get out of her car. "Just remember to be careful."
I wave to her as she drives away. She smiles but doesn't wave. There was something about her smile that seemed off. Sasha's smiles are always fake. You can tell that there is something deeper going on in that brain of hers.
"Hi Boo." I hear a voice say behind me. I swing around to see Charlie standing there.
"Hey." I say.
"So I asked you hear because I was wondering if…if you think that Ginny might be into me?" He asks.
Yeah so idk where I'm going with this right now. I don't know if I want to make this one of those fics that last for awhile or if it should just be short. Also, I'll probably have some Michelle in the next chapter. Yep thanks for reading and have a nice day. I don't know when the next chapter will up. I usually only write when I have bursts of inspiration but who knows what today holds.