...

My stomach dropped. Was Jarrod really right in front of my glassy eyes...?

He lifted my head up.

"I'm really sorry Larina. Are...are you mad at me?"

I was strangly convinced at this point that Jarrod, was there for a reason.

And that reason was apologizing, and the most important reason to me.

Jarrod liked me?

No, it couldn't be. I mean fools like me walk around embarassing myself, and he had Kendall. The most prettiest girl I have ever witnessed walk this Earth. They weren't boyfriend and girlfriend, hand in hand, but...they were BEST of friends.

"Larina....I'm so sorry...."

Jarrod got up and walked slowly head down approaching the doorway slowly turning the doorknob.

"Hey, wait! Don't, don't go!"

He turned with a huge smile on his face, the cute fanboy smile nobody an ever resist.

"I'm sorry I didn't answer you...I"m just still in shock."

He rushed over to my side in what seemed like half of a second.

We both sat there smiling, for what seemed like hours. Each few seconds, either one of us glancing down, blushing.

 

I HAVE to man up.

 

"Jarrod, I'm sorry if this is the wrong time but, I need to ask you one question."

 

"Anything" he replied, smiling.

 

"Do you like....

 

 

 

Kendall."

 

He frowned, and looked away.