LYLYANNE
"You have to go?", I asked Peter. "We're done anyways so it's cool."
"Nahh," he waved an arm," I just asked a friend to come over. He sounded real desperate. Is that okay with you?"
"Yep,s'okay." The tiny bell on the door tinkled as it opened. My smile slowly dropped, I'll know that red hair anywhere. "You!"
"Hello to you too,lovely Lyly. Oh look,I rhymed." He gave a slow, marrow melting grin. I would have smacked him if his smile wasn't so pretty.
"She your study date?" He turned to Peter.
"Mmhm" Peter picked up his phone,scrolling through," What's with your voice on the phone. You wanna cry or something? Don't do that with me ,bro."
" Yeah,yeah. I thought you were going to the date's house." West asked Peter.
I feel so forgotten.
