"You lied to me! And that sorry stunt at the Cafeteria during lunch last week was just to woe me then you could use and dump! Here I was thinking we could be something and-"
I cut her off. I suddenly became annoyed. "What?" My mood changed immediate...
"Scar please, I'm sorry, I'm stupid and I know. Just hear what I have to say." I stated when I reached her at where she was outside.
"Gabriella I don't want to hear it okay? 'Cause you don't fucking mean it!"
"Of course I do....I really am sorry....Please let me just explain..." I heaved a sigh. "....So you know before André left L.A, and went to Manhattan....." I told her everything, about how I was jealous seeing Kira and him together then her and him in the kitchen and how they were playing and shit.
I saw the anger building in her eyes as each second pass and I say a new thing.
She giggled nastily. "So wait....you are indirectly telling me that you thought that I was trying to steal your......" She didn't know what to call him. "....I was trying to steal André away from you, is that what you thought?" She said with this disappointed look while she leaned her elbow to the wall.
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I nodded slowly and she freaked.
"GABRIELLA!"
"Scar I'm sorry please just—"
"Wait so you also thought maybe I still had feelings for him and I hated the fact that you and him are together so I decided to steal him from you..."
"Scar it's not really like tha—"
"I can't believe you!" She said as she raked her hair frustratedly like how Dré does.
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"I'm sorry it's just you guys look so perfect together unlike the both of us. The way he looks at you and the way he looks at me, there is a big difference."
"Yes, there is. But you're mixing up the differences between us. Gabriella let me be truthful to you, I love André, I really love him. I loved him, I love him and I always will love him...but it's not the love that's maybe going through your head. I love him....like a brother, a friend or whatever."
"I know and I'm sorry for thinking you were stealing him from me. I was just so upset that I couldn't think straight....."
"You never think straight." She shot me a hard look.
