Chapitre 145: Chapter 145

Diana's P. O. V

"He's such a looker! I swear I could choke just drooling over him!." Shortcakes squealed in ecstacy. She was oogling over some guy in a teen movie. Another blue eyes boy, they were all such players.

The movie just ended, and some of the girls were crying, because the main lead and her boyfriend didn't end up together. Such a sad way to end a rom-com.

Her boyfriend had to leave at the end of the movie, and they agreed that long distance just wasn't their thing. Kinds of brings a feeling of deja Vu to my memory.

"Who wants icecream?." I proposed, "won't we get in trouble if Josie finds out we were having this behind her back?." Makela asked.

Why she decided to come, I had no idea, but I decided to play nice tonight and not let her get to me. She was still immature so maybe if she stuck around me she would learn some manners.

"She won't get mad if she never finds out, right?." I said with a sly grin on my face.