My mouth is full with dorritos after Enrique consecutively feed me after he knew about me, liking his kind.

What can I do? Blame my flirty heart for wanting a person who beats the same as mine. Pft. I meant, the sexuality, okay?

I finally yank his arms away when he is about to feed me another piece.  This gay!

"Are you trying to kill me?" I almost can't  speak thoroughly  because my mouth is very full.  I grab my coke in a can and move Enrique's face away from me. He is trying to grab my drink this time!

"Fuck! Your hand is salty!" He screamed while wiping his lips.

I made a face and purposely wipe my hands on his clothes. "You piece of shit, your face is dirtier than my hand!" I exclaimed and saw Monica coming, holding another tray of foods.  "Shame on you, Enrique." I added in murmur while wiping the sides of my lips with tissues. It's wet.

Enrique laugh humorously while pointing me. "Am I the one who's in shame right now? Last time I checked, you obsessively chase that gay last night!"

Ugh! I bet it's a wrong decision for telling Enrique everything! He's so nosy as fuck!

Monica shake her head and beam. "I don't know what is inside the brain of that friend of yours, Enrique." She uttered and grab her plate of fries.

I saw her knot a forehead looking at her plate while Enrique, on the other hand, is sipping his cappuccino.

"Who ate half of my fries?" Monica asked and look at the both of us. I shrugged my shoulder and take another piece of dorritos inside my mouth.

"I think it's Enrique." I innocently speak and the gay immediately push me on my shoulder.

"Bitch."

Monica sighed and look outside the glass wall, thinking that she can't find a right answer from us two so she just shove her question away.

I finally wanted to laugh. Remind me again why I am this bitch and useless at the same time and yeah, of course, flirt.

"Sabrina's here." Monica informed us so I immediately turn my head around to see Sab.

Unlike us, she's wearing her uniform. She attended a private college while us, enrolled ourselves in MSU. Sabrina didn't make it to the university entrance exam last year and yeah, that explains everything.

She smile apologetically while holding her two thick books on her right arm, and the other is holding a laptop bag. She looks very busy and wasted. "Fuck, I am on a cram earlier. Those dickheads groupmates of mine didn't make their part. Our thesis adviser almost gave us a zero, good thing I made it on time!" She yelled exasperatedly and put her bag down.

I made a face. "You need a sperm, girl." I kidded but she just nodded her head, buying my joke.

"I badly am. Fuck, I deserve a night out later!" she rolled her eyes heavenward and put her arms on the table.

I look at Enrique who's just staring at our friend with his famous 'ew, you stinks' face.

Damn this gay.

"So," Sabrina trailed and weirdly look at the three of us after she finally sane out. "What's going on?"

Enrique immediately points me hilariously. "Your friend has a thing with a gay." He made a face right after.

I sardonically laugh. "C'mon, Enrique! It's not as if you are the gay!"

Sabrina move her eyes from Enrique to me while bulging her eyes, and moving her pupils. "She, what?"

Monica tap the table twice. "Lance Hiro Chandler. You know him, right?" She look at Sabrina and I saw the latter nod her head.

"Yeah? And what about my dance instructor?" She asked with a tone of uncertainty visible on her voice.

Monica points at me so I widen my eyes and points myself too, suppressing a smile.

"Erin likes that gay."

"Uh-huh and earlier she harassed me and asked me weird things like an obsess psycho!" He shouted as if he is telling his Momma I snatched his lollipop.

Duh.

Sabrina widen her eyes while looking at me. "You've got to be kidding m–"

"No, she fucking not, Sab!" Enrique cutted her words which made Sab shriek while covering her mouth.

Why does everyone seems flabbergasted about me, liking Lance? I believe it's not a sin for liking a man, right?

Well, I considered Lance a man, okay? He will always be a man in my eyes. Char. I really am a flirt. No hidden jokes.

Pft.

"Like how, Erin? Do you know he's got a boyfriend, rig–"

"And believe me or not, Sabrina! She even knows that Trent and Lance broke up! Crazy, bitch!"

Wow.

Monica threw a piece of fries at Enrique and he widen his eyes while looking at her. "What the fucking hell is your problem?"

"Why are you having an outburst?" Sabrina fired back and we are all now looking at Enrique.

Yeah. What's with this gay? I already  noticed it earlier. He's very uneasy and quiet hiding his quiver.

I thought it's just me who notice about it. And I know, these girls too!

Enrique disheveled his dark hair, enough for us to notice his irritated eyes. He sigh first before looking at me, then to Sabrina and Monica in front.

The girls look at me but I just shrug my shoulders, waiting for Enrique to spill his tea.

"Father called me last night about the marriage a year ago. And that explains Shaniah, tailing me again."

"And?" I asked, completely confused.

Enrique roll his eyes and open his arms widely. "They want us to get married this year and I don't want that to happen for fuck's sake!"

Oh my gosh!

"Seriously?" Sab asked and look at Enrique. She's pointing me and Enrique again then me and Enrique again then laugh.

Well, what the fuck?

Monica lean on and stares at us two, Enrique and I. "You guys are really a sort of a best of friends." She muttered before finally laughing with Sabrina.

I cringed. Right. Enrique was chase by someone and I, on the other hand is also chasing another gay.

Enrique and I both look at each other. "Girl, we're both damned." He uttered while nodding his head, totally out of his mind.

"We're not. I surely love to marry Lance in my case. And so does Shaniah. It's a favor to me." I chuckled lightly.

Enrique blow an air and stands up. "I need a dick." He quickly walk away without bidding us goodbye.

I then chose to stand up too and grab my coke before flying my friends a kiss. "Gonna find my man." I then wink and saw Monica shaking her head while just smirking.

"Good luck, girl! Tell me about him some other time, okay?" Sabrina shouted.

I raise my right hand holding a coke in can while walking out.

My forehead creased when the sun's heat directed at my oh-so-healthy skin so I step back to just wait for a Taxi.

Gosh. Afternoon heat is really what I hated the most.

I walk away from the diner and watch for an upcoming vehicle but the street is empty and I can't find any vehicle running to and fro.

When I get to finally feel exhausted, I stop near a white Range Rover and put down my pouch in front the car.

Ugh. I am sweaty and I couldn't care less. I need to retouch my make up despite my situation. I shouldn't look disgusting and stinky now that I need to please the man I like. Hihi

While being busy putting some castor oil on my brows, I notice and heard a sound from the back of this vehicle so I take a peek. I put my things inside my pouch and slowly walks towards the man I barely know but like quick.

Is this Lance's car?

Walking slowly, I then saw his back while he is facing down and I think he's on his phone again. I tiptoed and make my way to him, preventing to create a noise.

I bit my lip and suppress a laugh before finally putting my hands on his eyes, blindfolding him through my palms. "Hold-up." I whispered and saw him sliding his phone inside his pocket. He tried to remove my arms but I remain strong to stop him so I speak again. "Give me your number and I'll let you go." I chuckled.

Is he familiar with my voice? We only met thrice and I think he did. Or is he?

"I don't even know you." He murmured while still trying to remove my hands.

I pouted. "Just give me your number and I'll let you go."

"Wow. Is this non-negotiable?" he asked but now I can hear a hint of laughter on his voice.

"Err, yeah. It's non-negotiable and–"

"–what the fuck?" I scream when he twisted my arm and encircled his other hand on my waist, and in a span of seconds, I am now in between his body, and our legs are crossed together, making the hem of my dress went up.

My breathing goes fast while we are both staring at each other. He smirk at me, and my heart beats erratically when he remove few strands of my hair away from my now sweaty face.

"Non-negotiable, eh?" he playfully smirk while he is still staring straight on my eye. I don't know but I suddenly bit my lip after I realize, we are just inches away from each other.

He chuckle and let go of me before walking to the driver's seat.  Lance open the door and was about to get in but I shouted.

"What?"

"Maybe I can ride with you and tell you about me," I uttered while walking to the front seat. I tried to open it and good thing it's not lock so without further instructions, I get inside his car and continue to speak. "maybe you want to know me well. Or maybe..." I trailed when he went on my side and opened the door on the front seat again.

"Get out." He rudely said while pulling my arm.

"Or maybe I could just ride with you and keep my mouth shut?" I added and he suddenly stop pulling my arm.

Tsk. Ruthless gay!

"Yeah. The latter." He replied and banged the door.

I smirk while looking at him then bit my lip. I guess, afternoon heat isn't that bad after all.