You Can't Sit With Us - Eunice Choi (best romance ebooks TXT) 📗

they say, strong denial also means strong feelings,” corrected Tristina.

 

“So speaking of strong denials, what about you, Tristina? How are you feeling about the night you spent with Ryan today?” inquired Peyton.

 

“He’s nice I guess, I don’t know. I don’t see anything special in him. I just don’t wanna fall for anyone. I haven’t dated anyone yet and you guys know that. I’m new to this kinda stuff,” explained Tristina as she blushed.

 

“It’s okay, we’re always here for you. If you need advice, let us know,” assured Riley.

 

“Tu futura es solo uno step away! Call moi!” winked Phoebe as she held up an imaginary phone to her ears.

 

Just then, the front separation window from the driver’s seat to the back, rolled down and Brendon announced that they have arrived to Piper’s house. They dropped off Piper and continued on their way till they dropped off Riley, then Phoebe, then Tristina, then finally back to Peyton’s house.

 

Peyton sat in the limo wondering how things are gonna turn out now. They had taken one step closer to the boys, but what now? Only 15 days left of summer. How is she going to prepare for her Sophmore year?

 

Everything was swirling around inside Peyton’s head and she decided this was when she needed her Palm Pilot. And this is what she recorded:

 

Current State of Union

IN                                OUT

Assurance                  Confusion

Gals                             Pals

School                        Dances

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Chapter Six - The TGTBT News (Too good to be true)

Piper Harrington’s Estate

August 30

12:15pm

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“I swear, Woki’s sashimi is the way to go,” mumbled Riley.

 

“I haven’t had a single roll since the last time I ate bad sushi,” said Tristina.

 

“But you guys gotta admit, this is pretty do-able for a Saturday lunch,” pointed out Piper.

 

“Point,” Phoebe replied with her chopsticks held up.

 

“Peyton, snap outa it girl, what the heck is wrong with ya?” snapped Piper. “I’m eating all your tempera if you don’t start eating it.”

 

“I will, I will. Don’t blame me if the Tweety bird is distracting me,” replied Peyton.

 

“So Peyton,” Phoebe started, “I’ve come to realize when I got home the other day that you never told us what the EFU news was! Que lastima!”

 

“Oh that, hahah well first of all, mi padre got Backstage Maroon 5 tickets for us!”

 

“AGHHHHHHHHHHHH!” cheered all the girls at once.

 

“WHEREEEEE?!” hollered Piper.

 

“WHENNNNNNNN?!” exploded Riley.

 

“AYEEEEE QUE PASO?!” yelled Phoebe.

 

“HOWWW?!” screeched Tristina.

 

“Well, you know my dad. He was designing the new stage and the amphitheater for downtown Beverly Hills and he gets a knock on his office door. So this guy comes in claiming to be Maroon 5’s manager and everything. He asked my dad if Maroon 5 can hold the ever first concert in the all new Beverly Hills amphitheater. They wanted to have a Super Concert and all so they offered to pay 7 million dollars but then my dad said he’ll just do it cuz he doesn’t need the money but they forced him to take it anyways. So then he saw a picture of us in his office and asked Russell if we that was a picture of the all-so-famous KY-BLU and offered exclusive VVIP tickets that has access to the backstage and the front pit seats. Then he told me dad something about how he was still looking for a tour guide for the boys and wondered if we, like as in, KY-BLU can spend a whole day with them, showing them around Beverly, LA, and down to Newport Beach.”

 

“OH. MY. GAWD,” said the girls simultaneously with their jaws dropped...

 

 

****Note from the Author*****

sorry guys! that's all i wrote for today! hope you come back to read the rest of it!

Imprint

Publication Date: 06-29-2014

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Dedication:
dedicated to my dear friend Maria Broom, my first friend I made when I moved to California - Good luck to her as she moves to Manhattan, New York. I wish you all the best and pray for your bright future.