Disclaimer: Must I say I do not own it?
Chapter Six:
"So," I remember Marco saying after Craig and Paige had left. "Craig. You. Spill."
I rolled my eyes. "There's nothing to tell. He's my friend."
"El, you can't lie to me. Because you're a horrible liar. I can so totally tell something is up…Come on," Marco looked at me, waiting for a response. I knew that he just completely wanted me to confess my undying love for Craig and be happy and in love again. Yeah right. As if it were that simple and easy.
But being his normal self, all Marco could do was ramble and keep telling me how fantastic being with Craig would be. All he could do was say, "I could completely see it. You and Craig, perfect. El, he could be great for you," and that kind of thing. And he was thoroughly enjoying the possibility of being Mr. Match Maker Extraordinaire until I pointed out that there's no way that Craig could be great for me if I'm not interested in him.
He finally gave up, well, at least for the night. And I wasn't surprised. Marco isn't that much of a arguer, he's to sweet with people. Me, I always win, because I can defend my point and nail it right into the ground. That and I don't think or care about the other person's point like Marco does. Yup, whenever me and Marco argue, I always win, which is because I'm always right. Sure he wins on occasion, but this wasn't one of them. Me, Craig? No way. I wasn't about to be another one of Craig's puppets to be pushed around and stepped on. Nope, I'm way too strong for that.
Authors Note: Read and Review please. Chapter Seven should be up within the next day or so.
