GABRIELLA'S POV:
I was walking with Scarlet on the lockers floor which was the first floor of the building when she broke the silence.
"Has she told you everything?" She said and looked at me when we reached my locker.
I nodded in response. "How did you get over him?" I asked her.
"Well.." She sighed. "It took a while. It's not as if I did anything to get over him. After three weeks, the feelings just....faded."
"Oh." Is all I say and I open my locker by placing my finger on the sensor.
"Why are you asking?........do you plan on getting over him?" She asked and I slowly turn my face to her with my heart beating rapidly. "What happened? Do you want to do that?" She asked me.
"What are you saying?" I spoke in a shaky voice.
"Don't lie. Don't even try and lie to me. I can see that the both of you have feelings for one another. Andre tried his best to hide it but it was so visible to me. And you, you're not even trying."
"Believe me Scarlet he doesn't. I'm not his type. And I don't like him." I bent my head down but she lifted it up with her hands.
"Yes you do. You have no idea how much of an effect you have on him."
"No I don't." I shook my head. "If we girls were all different kind of ice cream, I would be vanilla, just plain. And that's how he sees me in his eyes. He told me himself. And I agree with him. Girls like you, you're a Sunday Ice cream." I said and we laughed a bit.
"He was lying to you. Even though I don't know why he told you that, I know he was lying to you." She squeezed my shoulder gently.
"Nahh, he was saying the truth. I'm not beautiful. I'm not his type. Girls like you and Chloe and even Courtney. Those are the girls for him. Girls with curvaceous bodies and not straight like mine."
"Have you looked in the mirror lately? Did you even look at yourself in mirror this morning? Take a good look at your skirt. It is literally emphasizing on what your mama gave you!" She said as she gestured to the skirt with her hands.
I giggled a bit at her. "And another thing, he doesn't like dark or brown or black skinned girls." I said and her jaw almost dropped to the floor.
"Say what????? Who the hell told you that?" She placed her hands on her hips as she transferred all her weight to her right leg.
"Him."
"Sery_J was totally right. Andre is an idiot." She slapped her forehead. "Andre is in love with the darker skin, girl. He prolly said that to hurt you. Damn! He's a fool."
"Really?" I said with my mood lightened a bit after hearing that.
"Really. So what are you waiting for? Go meet him."
"Scarlet you know I can't. Andrea-"
"Andrea is just worried for nothing. He won't hurt you. I promise that."
"How are you sure when he hurt you?"
"Because I made him promise me that he won't hurt you."
"When did you do that?" I asked her.
"After you left the Library."
"You were there?"
"Yeah I came in with your class. Falcons A and C both had Library."
YOU ARE READING
THE NEW GIRL
Teen Fiction"You lied to me! And that sorry stunt at the Cafeteria during lunch last week was just to woe me then you could use and dump! Here I was thinking we could be something and-" I cut her off. I suddenly became annoyed. "What?" My mood changed immediate...
