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WHAT HAPPENED TO MY IMAGES.

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Chapter 4 – Is He Talking To Me?

I felt my heart drop in my chest. “I’m sorry, but we’re going to have to change your second class.” The head administrator at NYU was eyeing me, as if she was expecting me to explode. “Oh” was all I could manage to say. “We will be switching you to Creative Writing,” she continued, “If you get lucky, we can switch you back to your old class.” My heart began to rise in my chest. Wait, isn’t Ryan in that class? At least I know someone from that class. The administrator handed me a slip and gestured for me to leave. I slipped out and walked down the hall. When I found the room, I walked in and asked, “Is this Creative Writing?” The teacher sitting at the front desk cleared her throat and said, “Yes, are you the new student…Uh, Ms. Christal Mayorga?” I nodded and handed her the slip. “Just pick any seat, darling.” I made my way to the back and sat at an empty desk. I set my head down on the desk. When I looked up, a pair of green eyes flashed away. I blinked and shook my head. I saw a familiar face turn to face me and smile. Ryan. I smiled back. ‘Why are you here?’ he mouthed. ‘Schedule change.’ He nodded and turned around. The green eyes flashed away again. When they met mine again, they quickly turned away. The green eyes belonged to a guy with short blonde hair. He was sitting three rows up from me. Before I could get his attention, the bell rang. I was in such a rush that I scooped up all my papers and ran out the door. Before I could turn the corner, I bumped into someone and dropped everything. “Here, let me help.” I looked up and saw the green-eyed blonde from class. He gathered everything and handed it to me. “Oh, th-thanks.” I stuttered. He smiled an oh-so-perfect smile and asked, “Aren’t you that girl from my Creative Writing class? Christal right?” I nodded and asked, “And you are…?” He put out his hand. “I’m Gerard.” We stood there talking. I learned that he and his brother were in a band. What was it called? My Chemical Romance I think. After about 10 minutes, I remembered Ryan was waiting for me. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry! I have to go! I’ll see you tomorrow!” “Wait!” He stopped me and asked, “Can I have your number? I’d like to call you later.” I quickly wrote it on his hand and ran straight to Ryan’s car. He quickly hung up his phone when I arrived. “I gotta go Bren, she’s here. Bye.” I sat down and started apologizing over and over again. He smiled and said, “It’s ok, I’m not in a rush.” I smiled and sighed. “Ummm, I was wondering if you want to get something to eat.” “Oh, well I have to go…” “Work? Not anymore. Jon says it’s ok.” I smiled. “Ok then, I’d love to.”

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Chapter 5 – Who To Choose, Who To Choose…

“Honestly Ryan, you don’t need to take me out for lunch.” We were pulling up to a small café three blocks from school. He turned to face me. “I know, but I want to.” We got out of the car and headed inside. “Name please?” A man with a thin mustache was waiting for us when we entered. “Ross.” He looked down the list and smiled. “Right this way.” He led us to a table and we sat down. After he left, I asked, “So what inspired you to ask me out?” He blushed and sighed. “The guys. They’ve been on my case ever since you came. They knew that I liked you the minute I laid my eyes on you and…” His face turned redder. I laughed. “Wow, you’ve liked me for that long? Why didn’t you tell me?” His mouth fell open. I laughed again. “You could have just told me. I’ve liked you the minute my eyes fell on you, too.” He smiled and leaned in forward. “Can I help you?” We stopped and leaned back in our seats. Great. Just great.

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“Wow, that was the best lunch I’ve ever had! Thanks!” Ryan smiled and wrapped his arm around my waist. “No problem, anytime.” We walked to his car. I put my arms around his neck. We stood there awkwardly for a moment. Is he gonna kiss me or not? I thought. “I guess I’ll get in the car…” I began. “Christal?” “Hmm…?” He pressed his lips against mine. I smiled. His lips melted against mine softly. I ran my fingers through his hair and pulled him closer to me. His arms tightened around my waist. After about five minutes, we broke apart. I smiled up at him and got in the car. I saw him stand there smiling before he realized we needed to go home. He jogged over to his side and started the car. “Ryan?” “Yeah?” I pressed my lips against his. “We can go home now.” He nodded slowly.

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I was practically floating on air when we got to the flat. Apparently, everyone knew that Ryan had made his move because they were all grinning when we walked in, hand in hand. I kissed his cheek and headed upstairs. I pulled off my sweater and put my Blackberry on my desk. It rang loudly, announcing that I had one new message. I checked to see who it was from. Gerard. I opened the message.
Gerard101: Hey wats up?
I quickly replied.
ChristalIstal: Oh, nothin much, just came back from lunch. U?
Gerard101: Homework. :/
ChristalIstal: lol that suxx…
Gerard101: yeah, it does. so who’d u go 2 lunch wit?
ChristalIstal: ryan
Gerard101: oh that’s cool. anythin goin between u guys?
ChristalIstal: haha lol i guess you can say that
Gerard101: oh
ChristalIstal: yeah he’s a sweet guy
Gerard101: so i guess i can’t ask u for lunch tomorrow, huh
ChristalIstal: well yeah u can if it’s a friendly lunch lol
Gerard101: oh ok then so…do u wanna go for lunch 2morrow?
ChristalIstal: sure
Gerard101: k see u then
ChristalIstal: bye!
“Who’re you talking to?” Ryan walked in, his arms outstretched, waiting for me to be in them. I walked into his arms and said, “Oh, Gerard from Creative Writing.” He grunted. I had that feeling he wasn’t happy with that. “We’re going to a friendly lunch tomorrow.” I added. Another grunt. I looked up at him and kissed his lips. “Don’t worry Ry, we’re just friends.” He kissed me back. “I know.”

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Chapter 6 – Whoa There, Buddy!

After school as agreed, Gerard and I went out to lunch. We were pulling up to a diner filled with college students. We walked in and sat at a booth by the window. “So…you and Ryan seem to be getting serious,” he muttered. I nodded. “Yeah, I guess you can say that.” The waiter came by and took our orders. After he left, Gerard asked, “I have a problem. Can you help me?” I looked at him curiously. “Um, ok, I guess. What’s up?” He sighed and began, “Okay, well, I like this girl. She’s really cute and smart and everything, but she has a…” He took a deep breath. “A boyfriend.” My breath caught in my throat. Was he talking about me? “Well…” I started, “Maybe you can just be friends with her. Close friends. Maybe when they break up…” I gulped. “You can make your move.” He relaxed. “Oh. Why didn’t I think of that?” he said, laughing. I gave a nervous laugh. Before he could start talking, the waiter came with our food.

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“Honestly, you didn’t have to take me to lunch,” I said. Honestly, he didn’t have to. He smiled. “Oh, it was nothing.” He opened the car door, and I sat down. Was he trying to make a move, despite the fact that I was with Ryan? He started the car and we drove off, my heart starting to beat faster and faster with each passing minute. He parked in front of the flat. “Thanks for coming to lunch with me,” he said, turning to face me. “Uh, no problem,” I mumbled. I got out of the car and slammed the car door shut. He walked me to the front door and said, “Once again, thanks. It was really nice.” I nodded, but before I could open the door, he pressed his lips against mine. Hard. His lips were unfamiliar to me, and then I remembered. I pushed him away. I was Ryan’s . I wasn’t Gerard’s. “You jerk!” I screeched. He licked his lips and grinned. “Hey, you said to make a move,” he bragged. “Yeah, when I’m single! ” I yelled. The front door opened, and a very angry Ryan stood there. He pulled me into his arms and glared at Gerard. “She is mine! ” he yelled. “Not yours. I don’t ever want you near her EVER.” Gerard shrugged. Okay then.” He turned to me and grinned. “See you at school, honey.” Before I could do anything and stop him, Ryan punched Gerard hard in the nose. He staggered and leaned against the wall for support. Ryan smiled, victorious. “Is that warning enough?” he said, smirking. Gerard, clutching his bloody nose, turned and ran to his car. I turned to Ryan. “You didn’t have to do that,” I said, my anger slowly starting to boil away. He shrugged. “I know, but I wanted to.” I smiled and kissed his lips. “Thanks though. That was kinda funny.” Ryan laughed. “Kinda?” I laughed too and we both walked into the flat, hand in hand.

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