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I’ve noticed that a lot of you say Annabelle’s a ‘cow’, which I find quite funny. Hahaha.. Anyway, I’ve enjoyed my vacation . . . A LOT. And I had no Wattpad for THREE days. So I had 405 unread mails. I’m sorry if I couldn’t reply to all of it. I couldn’t catch up, see. I’ll try to do it in this chapter. ^_^


Oh, yeah. I’m happy to announce that none of you guys guessed right. Bwahahaha.. :P



Life is good, when you’re around . . . Nothing can bring me down . . . I can’t believe what I have found . . . Nothing can hold me down . . .

I heard Junk’s Life is Good playing. Oh, wait. That was my cell phone ringing, since that song was my ringtone.

I rubbed my eyes with my right hand while my free hand grabbed my phone on the bedside table. I didn’t bother looking at the caller ID. I just answered it.

“Yeah?” I said, my voice was hoarse from sleeping.

“Aaron, we need to talk,” I recognized Annabelle’s voice on the other line. “Can we meet?”

I glanced at the clock. It was six in the morning.

“What, this early?” I asked skeptically.

“Yes,” she answered. “It’s important.”

I frowned slightly. What could be so important that needed to be discussed this early? My eyes widened in comprehension.

“You’re not pregnant, are you?” I asked her sternly.

“Ew!” she exclaimed. I could imagine her facial expression from hearing that. “Of course not, silly.” (I sighed in relief) “So will you meet me or not?”

Yeap, she can be demanding sometimes.

“Fine,” I agreed. “Let’s meet at the Diner so we can also have breakfast before going to school.”

“Okay, see you.”

With her last word, I hang up.

I ruffled my hair. My eyes wandered toward Dakota’s room. I climbed out of my bed and went to the window. I leaned my elbow on the wall. I saw Dakota on her bed, still sleeping. I wasn't gonna wake her up for now. She wasn't going to school today, anyway.

I shook my head. She finally had a reason to skip school. But first thing next week, I would force her to attend school. I guess by that time, she was used to the cast on her ankle and the crutches.

Man, I was the reason why she got into that injury. If it wasn’t for me, she’d still be in one piece. Okay, so she was in one piece. But she wouldn’t be broken. And she wouldn’t be having a hard time walking around with those crutches.

I wondered why Stanley chose to attack Dakota. I mean, why not Annabelle, who was my girlfriend? In movies, the villains usually attack the leading man’s girlfriend, right? So how come in this reality, that dupe attacked my best friend? Was it because he saw an opportunity when Dakota was there waiting for Coach Watkins?

Hmm, I guess. I didn’t really understand the way he thinks. And I have no intention to. That would just be a waste of time. Still, though, I can’t help but think about it.

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