Bianca's POV

Drew and I went to lunch at The Dot but when we get back everyone is buzzing about Dave and Adam's radio show.

I overhear a few girls talking to each other next to my locker, "Do you think it's Becky?" Asks one girl. What is it with everyone and freaking Becky Baker?

"No way it has to be Bailey, I've seen her and Adam flirting in history class," says a different girl. I sigh inwardly, Adam can be such a flirt sometimes.

"It could be the new girl, Bella," says the first girl. What is with all these different girls? Adams not the player type.

My curiosity gets the best of me and I butt into their conversation, "Okay, what are you guys talking about?" I say with a bit of an edge. They look at me with a mix of confusion and fear so I soften my voice and try again, "Did I miss something during lunch?"

They both glance at each other and then back to me, "We were just talking about Adam's hint," the brunette says.

"A hint for what?" I ask curiously.

"He said he has a crush on a girl whose name starts with a B," says the blonde. As she says that they both have a look of recognition, realizing that my name started with a B too.

"Oh," Is all I manage to say before shutting my locker and walking away. It can't be Becky, I heard his conversation with Eli this morning about how he was done with her. So then who is it?

I walk into my computer science class and take a seat next to Drew. I sign into my Facebook account and see on my newsfeed that there's already a poll captioned "Adam's Crush" with a list of girl's names that start with a B. I notice I'm on it but no one has voted that it's me. Most votes have gone to Becky Baker.

Drew messages me, "Have you seen this poll about Adam? – DTorres18"

I type a quick message back, "Yeah. – Bianca17"

Drew types out a response, "Who knew my brother was so popular with the ladies? – DTorres18"

I tease, "Maybe he could give you some pointers (; – Bianca17"

I hear Drew chuckle at that, "Why would I need pointers when I already have the hottest girl in school? – DTorres18" A smile spreads across my face when I read his message. Drew can be cute when he wants to be.

Before I can respond, Drew sends another message, "So have you thought about my offer for this weekend? – DTorres18" To be honest, I really hadn't thought about it. My thoughts have been a little preoccupied with his brother.

Good thing it's easy to fake enthusiasm over messaging, "Of course, I can't wait! Xxx – Bianca17" I'm not, not looking forward to it. It just doesn't seem like a priority right now.

The rest of the day blows by but the buzz on Adam hasn't died down. I don't know why so many seniors have such a vested interest in Adam's love life but nonetheless he was talked about in my English class and my Math class.

One girl actually came up to talk to me about it.

Flashback:

I was sitting in my English class, buried in a book that the class was supposed to have finished by now, when a girl named Beatrice started talking to me.

"You're dating Drew Torres, right?" She asks.

"What's it to you?" I reply. I hate when people try to nosey in on my personal life.

"Well I was just wondering if that means you hang around Adam too," She continues.

"Sometimes I guess," I say trying to sound indifferent.

"Has he ever mentioned me? Like I know we don't talk a lot but he carried my books for me one time and he's just super sweet and funny. Do you think you could find out if-"

"Listen, I'm nobodies' cupid," I interrupt. I continue to say, "Adam's never mentioned you so you should probably give up," I say glaring at her.

That shut her up and she left to sit back down next to her friends.

End Flashback

It's actually starting to annoy me how much girls keep talking about Adam like he's a piece of meat. Half of them haven't even met him and the other half just want him because his admission over the radio has made him momentarily popular. It's not that I find it hard to believe that someone could reciprocate feelings for Adam, it's just that I don't think any of these girls have genuine intentions.

I round the corner to my locker and stop in my tracks. Becky and Adam are standing really close to each other while talking and laughing. I have half the mind to go and interrupt their conversation, but I have no good reason to talk to Adam and it would end up making me look foolish. So scratch that, I'll just ignore it.

But I guess that solves the mystery of Adam's crush. The rest of the girls in school will be crushed.

I strut up to my locker and start to put my books away when I feel a pair of arms go around my waist.

"Hey babe," Drew says into my ear. Perfect, he's just what I need to push my thoughts of Adam out of my mind.

"We still on for tonight?" I ask still searching for something in my locker.

"Sure, come over around 5?" He asks.

"I'll be there," I finally turn around and give him a long kiss. I can feel him smiling while we're kissing and his smile makes me smile.

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Adam's POV

"Alright, I'll catch you later Becky," I say smiling at her as she turns to walk away. Well that conversation wasn't half as bad as I'd thought it'd be.

Eli finds me at my locker, "What were you and Becky talking about?"

I shrug, "Nothing in particular, we were just joking about our Chemistry teacher's toupee falling off in class today," I start laughing just thinking about it.

"She didn't bring up the whole radio thing?" Eli asks.

"Nope, in fact she's probably the only girl I've talked to today that didn't ask who my mystery girl was," I say.

"She probably thinks it's her," Eli responds.

"Nah, she knows we're over," I say. Are we really over? I mean, feelings don't just go away.

"Well that may be the case, but the whole school has voted on a poll put up on Facebook and Becky is winning," Eli says.

"What? People are voting on it? Geez, this has gotten a little out of hand. Tomorrow on the radio I'll have to clear some things up," I say. The school seems to be in an uproar trying to figure out who my mystery girl is. Since I admitted that I liked someone on the radio, girls have definitely taken more notice of me. I've gotten numbers from three different B girls just this afternoon, Bethany, Brittany, and Brooke.

I'm walking to my car with Eli when out of nowhere a girl walks up and slides her number into my back pocket, "I'm Blair, give me a call," She whispers into my ear. And just like that she walks away. I guess that makes four numbers. I can't help but fight the grin that spreads across my face when I think about all the attention I've been getting. It's a real confidence booster.

Eli is just staring in disbelief, "Dude I can practically hear the sound of panties dropping when you walk down the halls," Eli says.

I laugh at that, "Yeah I'm a real ladies man," I say sarcastically.

"For real though Adam, this radio thing has girls all over you," Eli says playfully jealous.

We're sitting on the front steps of the school when I pull out the four numbers I've gotten today, "Alright Eli, pick one, anyone," I say holding them up like I have cards in my hand.

Eli grabs the one on the far left and reads it, "Blair, with a squiggly heart next to her name. Is that the girl we just ran into?"

"Blair it is," I reach for my phone and enter her number, "What should my text say?" I ask Eli.

"I don't know," He says unhelpfully.

"Come on Eli, you're the writer, you're supposed to be good with words," I say.

"Okay give me the phone," He says, so I pass him my phone not really thinking of the potential consequences that could come from giving Eli free reign over my phone. "Done," He says, passing me the phone back.

I go to my messages and see he sent Blair a text saying, "U free 2nite?"

"Wow Eli, you really dazzled me with those words," I say heavily sarcastic, "You don't think that was being a little straight forward? You didn't even sign my name," I criticize.

He just huffs, "Everybody's a critic."

My phone vibrates and I look down to see that she already replied, "Yes, ur place?"

I reply, "Sure, come over around 5," and I text her my address too. Did I just set up a date? I need to get home and get ready. Chances are the basement is a mess so I should tidy that up too.

Eli interrupts my thoughts, "Hey wait, isn't hanging out with another girl counterproductive to getting your actual crush to like you?"

"What actual crush?" I ask.

"The mystery B girl," Eli says.

"Dude that was just some random letter that popped in my head in the heat of the moment. I didn't want to disappoint the listeners. There is no B girl," I say.