18. It was okay

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"French fries, huh?"

Here he goes again. I was actually in peace for twenty minutes away from him, just why— I looked up at him, wondering what he's talking about.

"You said you hate french fries." Dean said, literally didn't care how hard I glared at him.

"I do." I replied in the worst robotic tone ever.

"Then—"

"It's Mitchell's, he loves them." I cut him off, I needed to go back where I belong, Mitchell's and doodle squad. I just need to take red velvet slice cake and return to them.

"You guys really close." He commented, this time his tone is cold. Why did his mood change so fast? Weird.

I wanted to be mean, telling him that it's not his business. I will still befriend with Mitchell even if Dean is his cousin, I had no idea what he was thinking. Probably telling me to stay away from his cousin because he doesn't like me? I don't care.

Then he quickly added, "see you later, Charlie."

What. Was. That.

Jerk!

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"Hi." Someone greeted me as I focused my fork movement against red velvet cake. When I looked up, a good looking guy smile at me. I haven't met him before, maybe he's one of Mitchell's friends.

 I haven't met him before, maybe he's one of Mitchell's friends

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*Gray*


"I'm Gray." He added, extending his hand.

"Charlie." I shook his hand but still confused why he's here, is he looking for Mitchell?

"Can I have a seat?" he asked politely and I nodded. I had been alone for few minutes while the others busy dance on the dance floor and Gray could move if Kyungsoo objected.

"So, I've been watching you since you came." He trailed off.

"Oh.." I didn't know what to say.

"But not watching in creepy way, I swear." He held up his right hand as if he took an oath.

"Ookay?" I chuckled, he was too nervous and awkward for a good-looking guy.  Seriously, a good-looking guy who knows that he has look tend to be too much sometimes; arrogant, jerk, bad guy. That's how good looking guy usually do, hurt girls, just like Dean.

Damn, stop thinking about him!

However I didn't find any suspicious things against him, he's harmless, that's what I thought.

"You're pretty." He literally said it bluntly, when he noticed me slightly uncomfortable, he added, "I swear I'm not flirting, it's just.. you're pretty and probably heard that a lot, but—" he ran his fingers through his hair, embarrassed.

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