ANIKA
"M-monique." I muttered while looking at her.
She came. She's here. She didn't forget about our conversation this morning.
She rolled her eyes and went inside my car. She sat on the passenger seat.
"Duh. Are you waiting for someone else?" she asked with a hint of sarcasm.
I shook my head furiously.
"NO! Of course not! Why would I wait for someone else? You're the one I like!" she smiled when she heard what I said. Ugh! It's too soon, Anika! "I-I mean, you're the one I'd like to talk to. W-we need to talk right?" ugh! Why am I stuttering? It's not helping. I don't want her to think that I like her because I don't. I can't.
"Really? So you wanted to talk but you're trying to ditch me?" ugh! So snappy.
"Hey! In my defense, I thought you weren't coming. We agreed to meet at 4pm a
