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Chapter eight

Finally, it was Saturday! I ran downstairs, still in my pajamas. 

On the way, I saw Tommy passed out in his room. 

When I got down, I saw Nate sitting on the sofa watching cartoons.

I smiled and walked into the kitchen. I fixed two bowls of cereal and brought them into the living room. I handed one to Nate and I sat down with the other next to him.

He smiled and thanked me, then we ate our cereal and watched the cartoons in silence. When we were both finished I grabbed both of our bowls and put them into the sink in the kitchen.

When I turned around he was right there. "You look nice when you first wake up." Then he started leaning in. I quickly moved my head and he kissed my cheek. He chuckled and I looked at him like he was crazy.

"I have a boyfriend." I stated.

"Yeah, I know. But I like you. He doesn't deserve you."

I narrowed my eyes. "I love Michael. Don't tell me he doesn't deserve me." I spat. 

I started to walk away and he grabbed my wrist and pulled me back. Same thing Michael does.

"Look I'm sorry. I am just saying I like you." He explained.

"Well, I am sorry but I have a boyfriend."

"Okay, but I won't give up on you." He said sincerely.

"Didn't think you would." I muttered.

I ran up the stairs to my room.

My phone rang and I picked it up.

ONE NEW TEXT!

From: Mason 

Good Morning sunshine(:

I smiled as I read it. Mason was such a great friend. I wish I could just be friends with him in public to.

I texted him back.

To:Mason(:

Good morning to you to.

My phone rang again and I picked it up, expecting Mason.

ONE NEW TEXT!

From: Kristin

Hey, Jade and I are going to the mall! Wanna come? Bring whoever!

I replied.

To: Kristin

From: Morgan

Sure. See you in a hour!

I went into my closet and picked out a pair of ripped skinny jeans, black flats, and a tan shirt that said in black writing "Oh my god, she's fashion road-kill"

After getting dressed, I applied some eyeliner and mascara. I put base on some of my fading bruises also. Then I touched up my reddish brown hair with the straightner.

After I was satisfied with myself I ran downstairs.

Tommy and Nate were dressed and watching T.V.

"Hey guys, want to goto the mall?" I asked. 

"Will Kristin be there?" Tommy asked. I nodded and he smiled. 

"Sure." And Nate agreed.

"We go in 45 minutes."

I picked up my cell and my phone and walked out to my car.

Both my parent's cars were gone, so they weren't home.

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