Chapter 5

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*Nicole POV*

I slipped the note on under a book on my nightstand, in case Mother came in snooping around my room.

She'd be so pissed if she found that note.

I hopped it the shower, washing all the mud and whatever else I had on me from the lake.

I washed my hair twice,to be extra clean, then shaved.

Then I stepped out, onto my fluffy shower mat.

I dry my hair partly, then slip on some panties and a over sized shirt and shorts.

I hear the door open downstairs, but I ignore it.

Then, I hear my mother yell.

"NICOLE!" She yelled

Shit, she's a bitch, a strict bitch.

I run downstairs.

"Yes Mother?" I ask, all innocent

"Well, as you may know dear, we have new neighbors.

The Johnsons." She said

"Yes mother." I reply

"Well, they will be joining us for diner tomorrow night as a friendly welcome."

She says, putting her purse down

"Oh, okay mother. What time shall I be ready?" I ask her

"Be ready by 5:45 sharp, you have to help cook and set the table." She says

"Yes ma'am." I say

"Oh Nicole," she moaned," you know I hate when you call me 'ma'am." She says rolling her eyes.

"Sorry mother." I say

"Quite alright. Oh and Nicole, they have a son your age, Tyler." She says

"Oh really?" I ask

"Mhm, he's a football player. Very nice, educated boy." She says, looking at me

"And I want you to look very nice tomorrow for them, understood?" She asks

"Yes mother." I reply.

"Now off to bed. Big day tomorrow." She waves me off to my room.

"Bitch." I mutter

"What was that dear?" She asks turning around

"Oh, uh...just I love you. Night." I say dashing up the stairs.

I close my room door.

I rub my temples and sit on my bed.

I don't want them strangers coming to my damned house!

Shit.

I look over at the note on my nightstand.

..

"Hello?" I ask

"Oh hey Nicole." Oh good, Harry answered his phone.

"Oh um. I had a very lovely time today." I say

"Lovely? Ah..me too." He says laughing

"Want to hang again tomorrow?" He asks

"Ye- wait I can't." I reply, sadly

"Well, why not?" He asks, a frown clearly in his voice.

"I have this stupid dinner with this stupid boy and his stupid family." I say angrily

"Boy? Well..just come before the dinner, then, I'll drop you off" he says simply

"Harry, I can't. I'll get busted." I say nervously, picking at my nails.

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