"You know the—" West started, but my focus was on someone else entering the diner in a familiar black leather jacket. Andrew Carter.

Instead of having his hair all down and draped over his forehead like before, it was now back to its usual way, with pieces pushed up and back with only a few strays resting on his forehead, the brown color shining under the light from drops of water that covered it all. He sat down in a chair, draping the black jacket on the back.

"Clove? You're not even listening to me. What are you..." West trailed off, his eyes landing on Andrew. "Who's that?"

I sighed, removing my eyes and focusing on the menu again. "No one," I said simply, pursing my lips.

"No, no, no." West shook his head, "Don't go lying to me now."

I scoffed. "I'm not lying about anything. I have a boyfriend."

This time, it was West's turn to roll his eyes. "That douche is hardly a boyfriend." He took a sip of his drink that I somehow missed the waitress setting down.

"Yeah, so you've said," I mumbled, waving him off.

"Did you guys decide what you want?" the waitress interrupted, and I looked at West with wide eyes. I'd barely even glanced at the menu.

"I'll just take the classic burger with fries and she'll take the same," West ordered.

The waitress smiled. "Okay, anything else?"

We shook our heads.

lightly patting my shoulder before heading over to Andrew's table. My eyes followed the movement and

and I scrunched up my nose. He probably was.

kid in my grade. Total delinquent," I said as I twirled my straw around my

an eyebrow. "Is that so? He's a delinquent? Why don't you invite him to join us? He looks lonely."

a look that said, “Are you

lonely earlier when he and his friends were all smoking and laughing

his fingers in his water and flicked it

throw water at me with those disgusting fingers that have been

eyes. "Oh, don't

Secret's number one model, Lucky. Of

card again." He shook his head, and I lifted my head in the air, a conceited look on my face.

thinks you're with right now? I mean, the world doesn't know me

took a sip out of his water.

the waitress said suddenly, handing us

I said, letting out a laugh as I looked at

said before shoving his burger in his

with only a curious look. When eye contact was made, part of me wanted

giving me the look he would typically give girls at school, he kept his face blank, yet held some type of anger in his features. I didn't think the anger was toward me, since he didn't know me as the model, Lucky, but rather toward

please stop making gooey eyes from across the room? You're going to make me puke," West said, causing me to scowl and throw a French fry at him.

"Real mature, Lucky."

"Yeah, yeah," I said, making a face and he

he said in between breaths. "Absolutely priceless."

didn't respond and only took a small bite

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