Lizzie....
I couldn't stop thinking about Andrew. He was everywhere! He practically lived in my thoughts, which was probably why I was failing spanish. But luckily, my dad gave me money to find a tutor which should help some. I went into the library in haste because the faster we got through this, the faster I could leave to shop for a new pair of shoes. I sat down at the table where a boy was sitting, I knew it was my tutor because we were the only ones in the library.
"Can we make this quick?" I asked not beating around the bush.
"Uh, yeah, uh, sure." he said looking a bit shaky.
He seemed nervous for some reason. "I'm Lizzie." I started off.
"Edwin he said shaking my hand. So, let's get started."
"Ugh, learning a language that uses to many rolly tongue r's and sounds like a watered down version of italian! Yay!" I said sarcastically
"Well there are other ways to learn the language that are less...boring."
I jumped on the opportunity to avoid conjugating verbs "Really how?"
"Eating mexican food. Maybe we could go and eat some...together?"
He was shaking again. "You're asking me out? That's so cute! What was your name again?"
"Edwin..."
I smiled "Well you see Evan-"
"Edwin" he corrected
"There's a problem...my dad said I could date when my sister does."
"How is that a problem?"
I laughed at this question. How was it NOT a problem? I could so tell he was new. "You've never met my sister have you?" He shook his head. "My sister, is a new breed of loser."
"Why is that?"
I shrugged "Unsolved mystery! She used to be really popular then, I don't know, she got sick of it. But bottom line is she's shunned herself from friends, parties, and ultimatly boys."
Edwin looked at me "Well what if I found someone who was interested in dating a... complex woman?"
"You think you can find someone THAT extreme? You would do that for me?" I took his hand and smiled.
"Hell yes!" he blurted then he cleared his throat and found his cool. "Or, I can look into it."
