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May pushed open the glass door, entering Drew's music shop. The air conditioner felt good as its cold breeze lingered on her skin after the long walk over.

She searched through the store, looking for Drew. The place still had that amazing rose-like smell. Typical Drew. He wasn't at the counter, neither was he in any of the aisle. There was a teenage girl behind the counter though. She was a blonde with black streaks in her hair and was pretty preoccupied with her magazine.

"Excuse me?" May went over.

The girl looked up.

"Is Drew Hayden in?" she asked the girl in a polite manner.

The sound of her bosses name seemed to have triggered the girl to wake up. She thought May was someone important and had the power to suggest to Drew to fire her.

"Oh, Mr. Hayden?" she quickly put her magazine away, "He's in the back, teaching his class. Is this matter important?"

May shook her head. She was slightly amused to the sudden panic in the girl. "Not really; I can wait."

The girl checked her watch. "Actually, the class is almost done. You can go right in if you want."

"Are you sure?" she asked her hesitantly.

The girl nodded, making her side bangs fall over her eyes. "Of course. Would you like me to show you the way?"

May laughed slightly, "No, its fine. Thank you."

When May entered the small room, Drew was finishing a song with a group of kids about ages 6-10. She squeezed through the waiting parents to get a good view. Drew had a smile on his face as he directed the chords to the kids slowly. May watched in awe of all the kids until the song ended.

"Great job, guys!" Drew said applauding them. "That was really good. Okay, I guess I'll see you all next week?"

"Thank you, Mr. Hayden!" The kids said politely. They all stood up from their little stools and cleared away. They put their guitars in their individual cases and met up with their parents. Slowly, everyone left.

Drew was putting his own guitar in its case when May went near him.

"I knew you were a good teacher," she waved her finger at him, playfully.

Drew looked up and grinned when he saw her, "Hey!" he wrapped his arms around her, giving her a hug. "What are you doing here?" he asked her curiously.

"I—"

"Mr. Hayden?" someone interrupted. They looked down and saw a cute little girl with red hair tied in braids was tugging on Drew's jeans.

"Hey Camille," he bent down to her height. "What's up?"

"My mommy isn't here yet," she said with a frown on her face.

"Aww," Drew said with a pout. He picked Camille up in his arms. She was the youngest of the class. "Would you like us to call her?" he asked her.

She nodded her head.

"Oh, by the way, Camille, this is May. May is a really good friend of mine."

May smiled at her. "Hi!" she said waving excitedly to her.

"Hi" Camille shyly waved back.

"Come on, let's give your parents a call, alright?" he led them out back to the store proper and went straight for the counter.

The teenager snapped back to her "professional" self at the sight of Drew returning. She took her feet off the counter and tossed her magazine down to the floor. "Mr. Hayden."

"Give Camille's parents a call will you? Tell them she's waiting for them." Drew sat Camille on the counter. "Are you hungry? Do you want a cookie?" Camille shyly nodded. "Okay," he turned back to May. "June, would you mind watching Camille for a moment while I go to the break room?"

She stepped in and nodded her head at him, rolling her eyes slightly at the nickname, "Sure no problem."

The teenager at the counter eyed May enviously as she started to dial Camille's parents.

"Yes?" May asked her curiously, wondering why she was staring at her like that and lets Camille play with her necklace.

"So, are you like, Mr. Hayden's girlfriend?" she asked with the typical teenager slang.

"What? No!" she said with a blush and an awkward laugh, "Why would you think that?"

The girl shrugged. "I just see the perfect chemistry between you two. I'm a teenager, I sense these things."

May shook her head. "Well, for your information, Drew is my best friend. We've been friends since high school."

"And not once did you hook up?" she asked with an appalled look on her face.

"No!" she shrieked, getting embarrassed by this conversation.

"Why?" she asked her narrowing her eyes at her.

"Why?" May echoed, unsure of how to answer that question.

The girl scoffed. "Come on, lady? Have you seen your best friend? He's hot—very hot! And he's sweet. I mean, if he wasn't my boss and I wasn't underage, I would have tapped that ass, a long time ago."

May stared at the teenager with a strange look. "Okay..." she hummed awkwardly, "Come on, Camille, let's go see what Drew is up to," she took Camille in her arms and walked away from the sexually active teenage girl.

After Camille got picked up by her father, Drew gave the shop's responsibility to another employee that May met in the break room and they both left for the afternoon. He and May took an aimless walk around the city, randomly chatting about different things. At around six, they got hungry. They went for some fast food. They ordered their food at the counter and settled in a booth-seat.

"I have to tell you, Drew" May said, sitting herself down, "that teenage girl who works for you, is very much attracted to you, sexually."

"Brianna?" he guessed, "Yeah, I know." May's eyes widened, waiting for Drew to tell more.

"Well, she's not exactly subtle. I mean, during the first month on the job, she kept wearing plunging neck lines, short skirts and all those other sultry outfits and such. But then, I told her to dress appropriately or else I'll have to fire her," he said with a light chuckle.

"Wow..." she said with a laugh.

"Yeah, teenagers and their hormones" he chuckled, "I don't understand why she's so attracted me physically to be honest."

"Are you kidding?" she snapped at him, "Look at you! You're a fucking hunk! I mean, dude, you're hot! And I'm not just saying that because we are best friends," she blushed slightly.

"Yeah, right..." he said with a light blush on his cheeks.

"Yes!" May told him. "Drew, you are undeniably handsome! And look at your body!—you're so well built! Dude, you are a babe magnet! Plus, add that mysterious aura, you're a dream man! Any girl would be lucky to tap your ass. Hell, any girl would be lucky to have you. Heck, even I'd date you."

Drew jolted up, looking at her as if she just said something surreal. Well, it was surreal. SHE'D date him?

"Really?" he asked in disbelief.

"Yeah" she shrugged still blushing, "Why not? I mean, you're sweet, good looking and you have an amazing heart! Plus, our background of being best friends will be a big help."

Drew smirked at her, this was the best news he's heard his whole life.

"So, um, would you?" he asked her, suddenly getting nervous.

"Would I what?" she asked him in confusion.

"Go out on a date with me?" he asked her, a charming smile appeared on his face.

"Yeah" she said with a shy smile.

"For real... I'm really asking you out, May."

May suddenly froze and stared at Drew in disbelief. He was actually serious.

A/N: Hi, here's a contest chapter! Enjoy :)