Thirty-Nine

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March 21st, 2011

dear Arix,

Oliver picked me up today at two. he's sixteen, so he's just gotten his learners so we weren't going to drive. instead, he walked to my house because guess what? Oliver has lived on the same street as us for forever. he literally lives right across the street from my house.

he took me to the movies and we saw a film called endless love. Apparently, Oliver likes sappy romance films as much as i do. after that, we got ice cream and shot the breeze with anything that came to mind.

that sounded oddly poetic.

he walked me home, yada yada, and he kissed my cheek.

he kissed my cheek. i'm still in shock.

i mean, i'm not head over heels in love with him. please. every girl in the school is, but for some reason he's interested in me instead of a blonde cheerleader. why?

-Paige

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A/N: So the next chapter is chapter forty (woot) so I'm gonna try to make it awesome.

-Hannah

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