"I don't" Carla waged her brunette hair.
"How come? Are you scared of boys?" Zac threw his teasing smile.
"Well, no-just, no I'm not" said Carla, wrought-up. She eyed to outer part from the cafe. Then, she sniffed in a capuccino smells in front. Zac snatched a piece of chocolate cake.
"Zac,-"
"Yes?" he answered calmly.
"What do you think of Mary?" asked Carla. Mary was a mean girl who always despicabled other girls because of their style or personality well, or everything that she didn't like. "I mean, Zac, you were her boyfriend. I'm just confused why does she behave like that," Carl looked at Zac's eyes. Blue and they were cool.
"Umm, yeah you're right, but it wasn't exemplary. She had affair with someone that I don't even know. About her personality, she wasn't like that." Zac sighed. He didn't look dissapointed or sad. He looked like just enjoying what was he talked about with Carla.
"I'm so sorry, Zac" said Carla.
"No, its fine. I've forgotten about her." Zac looked to sky. "It's getting dark, we'd better go home immediatelly"
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
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