Kyle's POV! XD
I sat in my room, thoughts ran through my head like a marathon.
Was it me?
What did I do wrong?
It wasn't me right?
I sat up straight, shaking my head. Why am I so worked up over some guy. He was just someone I had a one time thing with anyway.
But he's also the cutest guy you've ever laid eyes on.
I laid back down, groaning. I am thinking about this kid wayyy to much. Jesus, he probably doesn't even like me as a human being. I do a lot of stupid stuff. Like, a LOT. Yet somehow I can't get his smile out of my brain.
I picked up my phone to look at the time. It was only 7pm. I looked below the time to see it was Sunday.
"Ughhhhh," I said aloud.
I really freaking hope I don't run into this kid anytime soon. Maybe I won't see him at all? Maybe I could just skip school for a couple of days and lay low.
"Kyleeeee!"
I heard my mom call me down for dinner. I was not very excited to hear my dad ask all these questions about Noah. I already knew it was going to be like an interview.
Heh, Noah. I found myself smiling at the frail boys name, an image of him laughing at my moms corny jokes popped into my head.
"Kyle!"
My moms loud parrot screech broke me out of my daydream.
Why am I even thinking about him? We aren't dating or anything.. though if he asked me out I don't believe I would say no.
I mentally scolded myself as I headed down for dinner. Kids like him seem harmless, but their a lot smarter than people know.. they'll do anything to stay number one. Anything to come out on top.
They'll manipulate anyone they want if it means staying on top.. kids like him are ruthless.
A/N- sorry, this chapter is really short! Anywaysss! thanks for reading <3
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