in there?
Before she could say a word, Drew reached down into the basket and pulled out two Subway sandwiches and two bottles of Pepsi. âSorry, donât cook.â
Gemma burst out laughing.
âAnd donât even think about saying I try too hard. I said in my profile that I like treating ladies like ladies. And you responded. You must have been into the idea.â
âTrue,â Gemma said, settling onto the picnic blanket.
âAnd,â he said, dropping down beside her, âI just wanted to do something I thought youâve never done before.â
Drew leaned in and kissed her softly on her lips, taking Gemma completely by surprise. Shivers tingled up and down her spine, and his hands felt sure and strong on her back. She knew it now: Drew was definitely boyfriend material.
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The End
Think Gemma should run fast in the opposite direction? Then read on!
Chapter 5
To Text or Not to Text
âS o Drew is a no?â Maria asked Gemma on their way toto the cafeteria. âI donât get it. He sounded okay.â
Gemma looked at her friend incredulously. âAre you talking about before or after he showed up at my house looking like Snoop Dog?â
âOkay, okay,â Maria said, laughing. âBut he did admit that was a mistake.â
Gemma shook her head. âItâs not just that. He was sweet in the texts, but talking to him face-to-face is like pulling teeth.â
âDonât you mean pulling grillz?â Maria said, grinning.
Just then, Gemmaâs Sidekick went off. She glanced down and saw another message from Drew .
I wanted 2 say hi and c how your day was going.
âDang, dude does not play,â Maria commented as they walked into the lunchroom. âYou dumped him and heâs still texting you?â
Gemma stuck the Sidekick back into her purse and zipped it up. âWell, not exactly,â she admitted.
Mariaâs eyes widened. âYou didnât tell him yet?â
âI didnât have the chance. But I will as soon as possible.â
âYouâre not going to at least write back?â Maria asked. She put a hand on her hip. âWell, I guess thatâs one way of letting a brother know heâs been fired.â
Gemma shrugged. At that point she didnât know how she was going to handle Drew.
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In English class, while Mr. Martin was droning on about Othello, Gemma thought she might as well just get it over with. She pulled out her cell and began texting.
Hi Drew,
I think it may be better if we were just friends.
TTYL
Gemma
She stared at the message. Well, that sounded stupid. She hit the delete button and started over again.
Drew,
Had a great time at the party but donât think we work well together.
That sounded even worse. What were they, coworkers? She hit the delete button and tried again.
Drew,
You are a nice guy but I donât think we have that much in common. Thanks for the good time at the party and Iâll talk to you sometime.
Gemma
Gemma studied the message. That was perfect. The point was made but not in an insulting way. She hit send. There, it was done. No more Drew.
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Last period, Gemma met up with Maria by their lockers. âI did it!â she exclaimed.
âDid what?â Maria asked, fiddling with her combination.
âBroke up with Drew.â
Maria turned and looked at her quizzically. âWhen did you talk to him?â
âI sent him a text in English class,â Gemma admitted.
âYou didnât!â Maria yelled. A few of the students nearby stared. âDid you write âP.S. I hate your guts so this is why Iâm texting you a callous breakup noteâ at the end of the message?â
At the time, Gemma didnât think it was that bad. In fact she thought she was doing Drew a favor by saving him from further embarrassment. She just wanted to get it over with. But Mariaâs response prompted second
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