Tea talks (short)

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~After the ice cream trip ~

Katelyn's POV
"Cartman, I should be going back now..."I say as we exit the ice cream shop."Eh, Okay, bye and see ya later."He says and walks off. I sigh and start to walk around the block. I pass by the dress stores and shoe stores, seeing girls get ready for the dance, which is next week. I start to walk by more stores, but I stop as soon as I see the dress that caught my eye.

 I start to walk by more stores, but I stop as soon as I see the dress that caught my eye

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I took a minute to admire the blue color on it and then I started walking again. I slow down to a public fountain and sit on the bench in front of it, taking a photo of the beautiful sight. I continue taking pictures until...

"Hey,Katelyn!"Kyle says."Agh!"I yell and fall off of the bench. He gasped and helps me up."Hello,Kyle!"I smile to him. "Uh, what were you doing with Cartman earlier and did he hurt you?"He asks."Uh he called me,wanted to meet up at the park,wanted to go to the ice cream shop and no. He didn't hurt me."I say and fix my hat. "Okay. I just wanted to make sure he didn't."He says. 'Aw that's cute. He cares ' I thought.
"Yeah...Well, wanna hang out tomorrow?"I ask him and pick my bag up."Um..sure. I have to go now though. Stan disappeared...bye!"He says and runs off. I wave and head home.

"Katelyn? Is that you?"Noelle asks as she makes tea in the kitchen."Yes! Why?"I ask and walk up to her."The dance next Friday! Who are you going with?"She bring two cups of tea to the couch and tells me to sit on the couch with her."I don't know... Who are Carrie,Demi and Oscar going with?"I ask her and sip the tea."Carrie is going to be the DJ,Demi isn't going and Oscar is going with Gianna."She sips her tea as well."Oh."I put my tea down."Why don't you go with Kyle?"she asks."What? H-He doesn't like me like that and I don't either! We are just friends."I smile."Okay...Well let's talk about other things then..."She says. Next thing you know, we start talking about cakes.

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