Madalyn's P.O.V
"guess who asked me out?" i explain excitedly as Cloey fixes her hair into a messy bun, the two of us walking toward her old beatup toyota, she's been in atleast 5 accident and she's only had it for two years. "i don't know, are you going to be mrs.rain man now?" Cloey jokes. the sunlight shining on her face. "no" i roll my eyes. "evan manning!" i can't seem to wipe the grin off of my face. "aw man, he's a babe!" cloey replied. "i know i've only had a crush on him since like the 6th grade." i laugh. "true, but so has everyone else who goes to our school. and while he is a babe, he's a player." Cloey lit a cigarette. and suddenly i stop smiling. "i don't mean to rain on your parade or anything, but every time i see him he's talking to a different chick." she explains with concern for me. "so what? he's got a lot of friends that are girls, that doesn't make him a player." i replied with worry in my voice. "oh yeah, he's friendly alright." Cloey laughs. "you're so naive." she continues to stomp on my dreams. "i'm not naive. " i snap at her. "will you go with me tonight please?" i plead for her to be my wing man, "of course, but i'm just telling you to be careful." she replied sympathetically. "i think the drummer is pretty hot, i would love to be his groupie, she smiles. "who ryan? ew." i Cringe. "he always smells like ramen noodles." i look at her in disgust. "i happen to love ramen noodles." Cloey replys with a playfull grin.
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