Chapter 6

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One thing I've realized is that Brixton is a great guy.

I guess I'm wrong with Jock stereotypes.

Last night was amazing.

I never thought I would really like Brixton.

Maybe we could be best friends.

I get ready for my date with Emma and Brixton tonight.

I grab my black polo shirt and light blue skinny jeans and wear them.

I comb my hair and take a deep breath as I look at myself in the mirror.

Why am I doing this?? This should be my date with Emma and now because I'm so stupid Brixton is gonna come with us.

Which makes it awkward if you think about it.

My date and now I'm the third wheel.

Our doorbell rings and I take another deep breath.

"I'll get it!" I shout as I quickly rush downstairs towards the door and open it.

I smile as I see Brixton smiling at me.

"Are you ready??" His smile is so big you can tell he's so excited.

"Yeah" I smile at him.

"I brought this" He smiles as he shows me two boxes of chocolates.

"Is that for Emma?? That's so sweet! I bet she'll love them" I smile at him.

"Actually, This one's for you" He smiles as he hands me the one box.

"Uhm why would you give me box chocolate??" I ask.

"Because I wanna say thank you" He smiled.

"Brixton, I owe you big time so it's okay if you didn't bring me anything" I smile at him.

"Well then take this as a sign of friendship. Not pretend friendship" He smile.

"Fine" I roll my eyes and take the box of chocolates.

"Let's go?" He smiles.

"Wait" I smile awkwardly as I run towards the kitchen and put the box of chocolates inside the fridge.

I quickly run outside the house and close the door.

"I'm ready" I smile.

"Let's go then" He smiles as he walks towards the driver seat of his car.

Brixton has a Black Range Rover Sport and it looks brand new to me which makes it even cooler.

"Brixton" I call him.

"What??" He asks.

"I'll drive" I smirk.

"No fucking way" He frowns.

"Why not??" I tease.

"because the last time you made contact with my car you crashed it" He frowns.

"A. I was drunk and B. I wasn't even driving your car" I frown.

"I'm not gonna give you a chance to crash it" He smirked.

"Please" I pout my lips and stare at him.

"No" He frowns.

"Please" I smile like a baby who wants to buy that toy.

"Fine" He rolls his eyes and throws his keys at me.

"Yes!! Thank you!" I squealed like a baby as I catch the keys.

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