Chapter 8

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I never met someone who would literally yell at me and be so stubborn

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I never met someone who would literally yell at me and be so stubborn. Something about her just seem to want to know her more, we're actually getting to know each other but just not it.

Why am I think about her? I have a girlfriend. I just can't stop thinking about her, I think I'm going crazy.

I hate her.
I hate her. There is nothing more but just hate her.
She dares to humiliate me in front of everyone at school.

She's the definition of perfect, her brown eyes sparkle and shine like an old vintage wine. Why I have to think about her like that.

Ugh. Why am I like this.

It was my fault that she fell, and now her right foot is hurting, I felt so bad. That bracelet I got in my hands is for her.

Since she told me she loves bracelets, I wanted to give it to her. But I will not, she hates me so do I. Why would I give some girl a gift when she doesn't even want to be friends.
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I lift Elora in bride style. "What are you doing" she asked with her innocent look, I always admire. Focus!

"I'm carrying you to the hospital, what else" I raise an eyebrow. "Not to be rude or anything, but my friends could help me"

She is so stubborn.

"Elora it was my fault and your friends are going too" I roll my eyes. I was about to exit the store when her friends stop us.

"Are you okay?" Isabella came up to us with Erica and Chloe.

If you didn't know Mason is Isabella crush since I don't know he never told her because he thinks he's a jerk and Me, Mason, Isabella, and Erica used to be friends when we were little, but we stop when we started high school, I actually don't remember why.

"Yes"

"Why are you hurt!"" Erica ask.

"U-Uh I bump into someone" Elora look at me. "Oh shout up!" I shout at her.

"You and your bipolar ass could drop me down the floor please." she gave me a fake smile.

"Mi dispiace, Lora" I mumble. Did I just give Elora a nickname (translation: sorry, Lora)

Yes, and I think it's cute. Why! Lorenzo, you never soft for a girl. She just a girl I hate, besides I have a girlfriend.

We go outside the mall. "You should put her in your car, we can't fit" Erica smirk. Elora glare at her.

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