Clove’s POV
2 months later
“So, Joce, finding any guys that you might actually go out with?” I ask. Joce, Shawna, and I are sitting in the food court in the mall, investigating the guys trying to find someone that Joce might go out with.
“Nope,” Joce says.
“What about that guy?” Shawna asks, pointing at a boy with light brown hair, wearing a green T-shirt.
“Ugh, no, his shirt is so last season.” Joce says, picking her nails and not even looking up.
Shawna and I exchange an eye roll, Joce is the one who likes to come to the mall and look at guys, but she never actually considers going out with one of them, though, sometimes she’ll ‘mysteriously’ disappear for 5-10 minutes.
“Him?” Shawna points at a boy with black hair wearing a white T-shirt with his back to us.
“Nope.”
Sorry! I forgot to post this!
2 months later
“So, Joce, finding any guys that you might actually go out with?” I ask. Joce, Shawna, and I are sitting in the food court in the mall, investigating the guys trying to find someone that Joce might go out with.
“Nope,” Joce says.
“What about that guy?” Shawna asks, pointing at a boy with light brown hair, wearing a green T-shirt.
“Ugh, no, his shirt is so last season.” Joce says, picking her nails and not even looking up.
Shawna and I exchange an eye roll, Joce is the one who likes to come to the mall and look at guys, but she never actually considers going out with one of them, though, sometimes she’ll ‘mysteriously’ disappear for 5-10 minutes.
“Him?” Shawna points at a boy with black hair wearing a white T-shirt with his back to us.
“Nope.”
Sorry! I forgot to post this!