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Chapter 5 - Getting Your Hopes Up?

Amanda.

On the second day, she was determined that she would show Ansel his place, And that was...

Well, she didn't know where.

She entered the living room taking deep breaths.

Now she had to ignore him. She won't reply to him. How come she never know that the most popular guy in the school is such an idiot?

Well, He's such an idiot still so handsome.

Like an Armani model.

God, If an Armani model would be such an idiot.

Oh, you can't tell, They're human beings too.

Still.

But her determination took a crash landing on not finding Alex or Ansel there.

"Uh... Where would they be?" She muttered.

Suddenly a panicky idea struck her.

What if they are planning something on me?

I'll have to stay alert.

She paced the room, Casting careful glances back and forth.

After a while she decided to move around a bit and check in the kitchen, After all, they were boys they were made to be hungry.

Her little hunt was met by success, They indeed were in the kitchen.

"Hey look who decided to grace us with her presence!" As soon as Ansel saw her, He yelled.

"Yeah, Right... Been here for some time now," She said, avoiding his eyes.

Alex let out a series of giggles and she shot a deathly glare at him.

"We were trying to make peanut butter sandwiches, Care to join us?" Ansel couldn't bear to stay unnoticed, So he chimed up.

"Yeah, If you're making me one!" She gave him a sweet smile.

"I was thinking you would do it better, Right Alex?" He raised his eyebrows and winked at her.

"Yeah, You'll Amy!"

"Uh-huh, boys! Sorry to break it to you but I come here to babysit ONLY Alex, So I would only make a sandwich for him and not YOU," She pointed at Ansel "Ansel.."

He looked at her, His eyebrows raised till they were hidden under his bangs.

He jerked forward and suddenly he was standing only an inch close to her. She could feel his breath on the tip of her nose, And yes it wasn't minty... It kinda smelled of peanut butter. Which, by the way, was really gross.

"Ew...Get off..." She trailed off because he had bent down his head so that there wasn't much space between them.

And for a split second, her mind stopped working or actually started working.

Was he gonna kiss her?

Oh, God... Ansel is gonna kiss me! Should I run? Should I stay? WHAT DO I DO?

Her mind seemed like it stopped working.

What do I do? What do I do?

She tried to blink but couldn't, All she could see was a pair of beautiful eyes.

His lips curved into a sly smile.

She closed her eyes as he bent down a little more. Wait, isn't Alex in the same room too?

She was waiting for his lips to touch hers. But nothing happened and she shot her eye open.

There he was standing in front of her, Smirking.

"Never, You're not my type." She stared at him and blushed hard.

What was I thinking?

You're such an idiot!

She scolded herself.

He glanced at her and bared his teeth again, She stuck out her tongue and he laughed.

"Idiot," She muttered.