Diary of a Superstar's crush

              Lit class was over and Ms. Rose actually agreed to let me and Aaron try the roles. Emphasis on the try word. I was a little relieved since she didn’t actually assigned us.

                “Lunch?” Aaron asked me.

                I nodded as we both headed to the cafeteria. A lot of people were staring at us like they can’t actually believe what they are seeing.  Ugh. Deal with it, people.

                If only they knew this is a big façade…

                We settled for a table and sat.

                I blew my bangs loudly.

                Aaron snorted.

                “What?” I asked him, eyeing him suspiciously.

               “I thought you’re going to disprove my claim of classic?” he asked me as he began tapping the table with his fingers.

                “Your claim of classic? What are you talking about?” I muttered, having no idea what is he talking about.

                His left eyebrow rose, “Hmm. You’ll have to do a little consequence for me then.”

                I looked at him questioningly as he smiles at me smugly.

                I blinked thrice and then I get it.

                “OH GOSH!” I realized. It was the Harry Potter books!

                I totally forgot it! With all the feeling commotion Aaron created, I completely forgot it and now I’m screwed.

                “That’s not fair! Because of all the whatever you caused me, I forgot about them!” I defended, shaking my head.

                Because he caused a turmoil in my heart last night, I completely forgot them! This isn’t good.

                “Nope. What is not fair is if you don’t accept you lost.” He smiled innocently, complete with those puppy dog eyes.

                I groaned. If I wasn’t so tired least night and I wasn’t so nervous after he called me in the middle of the night, then I might be able t o read them. But then again, I really forgot about them.

                “Okay. I admit defeat.” I sighed, pouting.

                “Good girl, Elle.” He commented.

                His expression was completely triumphant and my heart thudded a bit faster. His smile looks so good and he looks good. Okay. What am I thinking?!

                “I’m ready to accept my punishment.” I muttered, folding my arms.

                “Punishment is a strong term. I prefer consequence.” He protested and I can’t help but laugh.

                “Just say it.” I mumbled.

                He took a deep breath and gave me a wide beam “I, Aaron Night, is requesting a date from Elle Hathaway. And since Elle Hathaway lost, it is mandatory for her to attend.”

                OH. MY. GOD. I’m being asked out on a date? And it’s my first date for crying out loud.