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So here's a chapter written by me. I apologise for my grammar since I'm not so used to writing in first person lol. But as always, I'll try my best. Happy reading!
Airports can be such a pain in the ass. Seriously. Flights are never on time and on top of that, the food they served sucks. If I have my own plane, I would make sure that the service is at the best quality possible. Great food, champagne…yes it would be like first class but then again that would be only for me and no one else.
Though it was a fresh new week, I was still mad at her for making my date a disaster. So she thinks that she could get away with it? I don't think so!
I was looking at her. She was laughing at something that Michelle had just told her. As I was watching her, I started to imagine a good possibility of seeing that big smile of hers being wiped right off from her face. But there was some part of me that actually liked how she laughed….
Oh hold up just a darn minute. Did I just think of her as cute. No way!
I shook off the thoughts off my head as if to get rid of them permanently….and now back to my plan.
Yes I'm thinking of a plan. It's time. It's payback time.
But in order for me to do that, I would have to take things to the extreme. To take a big step further to a place where I haven't gone to before.
If you haven't gotten the idea, let me spell it out for you.
No More Mister Nice Guy.
"So what are you looking at?"
I turned away from her and looked up and rolled my eyes as I did so, when I saw Edge's smirk.
"Can I help you with something?"
"Yeah, by answering my question."
"Since when you're interested in my business?"
He just shrugged. "I'm just curious."
"Oh is that so? Or is it just your way of bugging me?"
Edge chuckled. "Did you really think I would waste my time to do that? Come on!"
I stood up to face him. "Well I don't know 'cause it seems to me that you're not just here to say a simple 'hello' to me when you know damn well that we're far from being buddies. So if there's something that you want…like getting your ass kicked perhaps? Then I suggest you spill it now."
"Okay you got me."
"Oh have I, really?" I mocked.
"Yes," he said with a roll of the eyes. "There's a reason why I'm here…but not to bug you or anything."
"Well isn't a surprise. What is it then?"
I was started to get annoyed by him and I had secretly wished that he would go away as soon as possible so I could start planning to get back at her.
Then he said something that my ears just couldn't believe.
"Can we call a truce?"
I forced out a laugh. "Truce? You don't do truces Edge, remember?"
"I'm being serious on this."
"And why should I believe you?"
"Because we used to be good buddies."
I just had to scoff at that. "Yeah that's right. We used to be good buddies. You used the right tense. Very good."
Edge made a roll of the eyes and then he made a sigh afterwards. "Look man, I'm joking about this. This is for real."
"Yeah sure…" I made a chuckle but then I stopped to see how serious he was.
"You are serious."
"If I'm not, I wouldn't be talking to you right now."
"If this is all a j…"
"Joke? No it's not."
Never did I expect to have a conversation like this with him again. I mean this is the Edge we're talking about. The loud one. The self proclaimed 'Ultimate Opportunist'.
But then as I was talking to him, he seemed…normal.
At that time I actually wondered if the surgeon took out his Rated-R brain. Seriously I didn't expect this at all. I stayed quiet and Edge took the silence as his time to talk again.
"Look Randy, I just want to sincerely apologize for my selfishness and my actions in the past. I really want to put this behind us. So…can you forgive me?"
He extended his hand to me. I looked at it and then I looked back at him to see if he was going to respond to me with a…'Fooled ya!' look. But there wasn't one.
Then after taking a moment of deep thought, I shook his hand.
"So we're cool then?" Edge asked as if to be sure that I was.
I made a smirk at him. "Yeah. We're cool."
"Awesome," Edge said with a smile. "So you want to get a bite to eat?"
"Yeah, sounds good. Just hold on for a sec."
I placed my bad on the seat so to tell people that it had been taken before I left to go with him. So things are back to the way it is before. We are now back as buddies.
I was going to ask him about how he was doing when something had caught his attention for a second…then it became a moment as he stopped walking and looking back at something.
He turned around to look back at me. "Oh sorry. What?"
"May I ask what were you looking at?"
Of course I didn't believe that.
"Nothing?" Nothing at all?"
"Well….okay there is something."
"Then spill it."
Edge sighed. "I was looking at her. I just wish that she would just notice me…"
"A girl huh?" I asked with a smirk.
"Yeah. A diva actually…."
Now this is starting to get interesting.
"So…who's the diva that caught your eye?"
Edge was silent so I gave him a nudge to get him talking. He chuckled by this though and then he made an answer at last.
"Oh so it's Ashley?"
And then I came to a sudden stop when I realized what he just said and looked back at him.
It seemed like I've been cursed right? First my date got ruined, then the flight got delayed and now that we're friends again, I just found out that he, Edge, has fallen for a girl that I hate with a burning passion.
…Wait. Did I just say passion? Burning passion, above all the nasty things that I could have come up with?
Okay, that doesn't sound like me at all. Ew. That part sounds as if I like her when I really truly don't.
This is what happens when a guy watches too many chick flicks. Blame my sister for this.