Maeve

His friend, Maeve, walked over. Today, she looked fabulous, with her long brown hair, icy blue eyes, and perfect smile. As always, she had her signature red lipstick on and she wore a beanie high up on her head, with her bangs swept to the side.

She walked up to him and asked "why we're you talking to Maia?"

"She asked me out, but I said no."

Maeve sighed in relief.

"Grest, because I was just about to ask you out." She said. Maeve didn't have much of a history with boys, so this was surprising not only to him, but to everyone else.

Andrew was surpried. Being asked out by two people in one day.

He started to think he was more popular than he really was

"So, what do you say?" She asked.