We went back to my house and talked. We talked about everything. Boys, school, why they were here, and Oh did I mention boys?"
"So… guys why are you here?" Way to be subtle Suze.
"Paul said he was coming here, and if we wanted to come with him we could." Rachel said.
"Oh, O K." I answered, and then it was dropped.
After that I told them everything. About Jesse, about our first date, about how he just called me his girlfriend, about how offensive he got when he saw Paul, and about how I might like him more than like, like him.
On the same subject of boys, Cee Cee said she was going out with our friend Adam, Kelly was in an on, off relationship with this Dave kid. And for Gina she just broke up with the latest Mr. Perfect.
We hung out for the rest of the day, and some of the night. They left my house around 9:45 pm. And I knew that Jesse wouldn't get home form his game dinner till 10:30, 10:45, so I had some time to my self to do whatever before I would call him to talk.
But, as I was thinking over the day my phone rang. I picked it up after the first two rings, not knowing who it could be, and deciding if I even should answer it.
"Hello?"
"Suze? It's Paul."
"O h, hi. What's up?"
"Nothing here, what about you?"
"Well I'm just trying to figure our what's wrong with my oldest, best, and ex-boyfriend." (A.N: Yes they were friends and new each other for a while.)I practically yelled at him.
"Whoa, back up. What did I do?"
"Why are you here?"
"I'm here to see my oldest, best, and apparently ex-girlfriend."
"But why now? And why didn't you tell me?"
"I wanted it to be a surprise."
"Well it was." I said tiredly.
"And not just for you."
"What's that suppose to mean?"
"Whoa sorry, it just that you weren't the only one who was surprised, that's all."
"Wait, who else was surprised?"
"Well me, and so was your boyfriend."
My stomach fell. He sounded so hurt, but he knew that we weren't going out anymore, so then why did I feel so bad?
We talked until 10:36, someone else was calling me.
It was Jesse. He wanted to know who was on the other line, and I had never lied to him before, and I didn't want to start now.
"It was Paul."
"Paul?"
"Yeah, Paul the kid who came to your game. You remember, don't you?"
"Yeah, I was trying to forget about it, but it didn't work."
"Oh sorry."
"Well it's not like you invited him here right?"
"OF COURSE NOT! Do you really think I'm that stupid?"
"No. I don't think your stupid at all, most of the time." He said jokily.
"Hey. That's not funny. I can wupp your ass in math any day!"
"You want to bet?" Jesse and I were the two smartest kids in our math class. We were always comparing our tests, homework, and all that other great math stuff. (A.N.: This actually goes on with me and my old crush, excepted now I'm getting smarter! Hehe)
"Yeah. Let's see… if I win I get…a…" I said with a smile, and then I realized he couldn't see the smile.
"How about a kiss from your boyfriend?"
"Good price. And if you win?"
"A kiss, and a promise that at the next game, practice, and game dinner that you go to, you have to wear a 'cute outfit'" (A.N: I'll wear a cute outfit to anything you want Jesse. Lol!)
"Then I get something else too."
"Fine. How about three kisses from your boyfriend, and one school dance?"
"Fine, but I get to pick the dance, and what you're wearing to it."
"O K, but I get to pick the 'cute outfit.'"
"Maybe… only if I give you guidelines."
"Done."
"O K. so the next test, or quiz, who ever gets the better grade wins!" I said like a game show host.
R&R people!
I'm going to the cape in11 days WOOT WOO!
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