Story Of Us(BajanCanadian/Teamcrafted)

Chapter 4

MITCH'S POV

I just kissed becca!! I take out my phone and call Adam."hey dood I am so happy right now."

"glad your in a good mood so what 's the reason your so happy." he replied.

"um well I kind of kissed becca."

"WAIT WHAT!!!"

"I know I am so happy."

"no I mean WHAT as in i am angry."

"why"

"dood I like her. if she liked you she would have came up to YOU in Starbucks.. I am very sorry to say but I think she likes me."

"but I have known her since preschool pretty much."

"that makes no difference I like her she likes me. I'm sorry dood."

BECCA'S POV

I get a text from Jerome telling me to come to their house. I text him back saying that I'm on my way. I pull up in the driveway and knock on the door. Jerome answers.

"so why'd you want me here?" I ask

"well we kind of have a problem here" he bring me into the living room and Adam and Mitch are sitting there giving each other a death glare.

"what do you want me to do about this."

"well they are fighting over you." wait what did he just say.

"WAIT WHAT? WHY ME?" I think about when Mitch kissed me. when I first saw Adam at Starbucks. All i can do is  look back and forth between them. I run outside, well I never thought I would have two guys who are best friends fight over me. I think about the yearbook, about how I loved Mitch but knew he didn't like me back. I know exactly how he feels right now not knowing if I feel the same way. I am sitting on their front porch I hear the door open behind me I look and there is Mitch standing there. he walks over and sits by me.

"hey i am really sorry but..." he is cut off by me talking

"I know how you feel not knowing if the other person feels the same way. I went through it in 7th grade."

"wait who?"

i look down at my feet and back up at him I might as well tell him the truth. I was just about to say that i liked him when Adam sat down on the other side of me.

" I am so sorry Mitch I totally over reacted." he says

"It's fine dood." he says accepting his apology.

I stand up." well I have to go It's getting pretty late." I start walking to my car but am stopped by Mitch hoping out in front of me.

"who did you like in 7th grade." I again just look him." please tell me."

 "wait why is that important right now that was 7th grade?"

"well because..." he says not knowing what to say next.

"I have to go" I hop in my car and drive home just leaving him there.