He stares right at me, "You eat like a pig."
"You look like a pig." I rolled my eyes, continuing to eat.
"A pretty damn sexy pig." He winked.
"You might be a sexy pig, but you talk like a donkey."
"Are you agreeing that I'm sexy?" He narrowed his e...
"I've got thick skiiiiin and an elastic heaaaaaart! Ohh!"
"Shut up, you're hurting my eardrums."
"I can sing a lot better than you can!" I scoff.
"Wanna bet on it?" He raises his eyebrow.
"Go ahead. It's not like your a good singer anyways." I roll my eyes.
Come on. It's Carter Wayford. He's the school bad boy. Isn't he supposed to be picking fights instead of picking songs to sing?
Well. Now that I've met him he's sort of not a bad boy anymore.
Maybe I changed him, muahahahaha!
"Kay then. Meet me outside of your house at 7:00. We're going somewhere." He winks.
"Is this supposed to be a date?" I smile.
"What if it is?" He smirks.
Ok. If it is, maybe I'm fine with it.
"I doubt you have plans for tonight anyways."
"Excuse me!"
"Oh did you fart?" He laughs.
"Are you trying to offend me? Because all that really did was embarrass yourself even more. You're so childish." I sigh.
"You know you love me, sweetheart. Anyways, this is your stop. I'll see you at 7:00." He grins, blowing a fake kiss towards me as I hop off.
"Loser!" I yell from my steps.
"Sweetheart!" He yells back.
I think I really do like this guy. But I wonder, does he really like me back?
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I don't slack off on what I'm going to wear, but I'm not too fancy or casual-fancy if that makes sense.
Carter texted me to wear something casual. I just wore a white cropped sweater and some high waisted jeans. (Below). Who knows what could happen tonight...Might as well be comfortable.
I call Laila and tell her everything about what's going on tonight.
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"So, you're going on a date with him? I take back what I said about him being a douchebag. Maybe he is sweet!" Laila swoons.
Aw, she's such a hopeless romantic.
"Enough about me, what about you and Greyson? Any luck with him?" I ask.
"He broke up with Lydia after the party. Apparently it was because he caught her hooking up with some other guy." She explains.
