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*FLASHBACK*

 "Chloe hold still!" Louis shouted holding my shouders down in attemp to try to stop my squirming.

 "No! I don't like pictures!" I screamed.

 I had been moving so that each time the picture was taken it would turn out blurry. I never really liked pictures...but only because they always turned out bad.

 "Chloe..." Louis said, his voice trailing off as he lifted my chin and looked into my eyes. "You look beautiful. Now will you please sit still?" He added.

 I smiled and nodded, watching the flash as the photographer gave us a thumbs up.

 I silently looked around at the cheesy Paris decorations; it was 8th grade formal and my date had simply left me with no explanation, but Louis, being the sweet person he is, took it upon himself to make me feel better and make sure I had a good time.

 "May I have this dance?" Louis asked extending his hand as slow music started. 

 "Of course." I replied putting my hand in his and letting him lead me onto the dance-floor.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

"Chloe, get the heck out of bed it's breakfast time!" I groaned at the sound of my friend Morgann's voice, and put a pillow over my head.

 I heard a small creak and started to turn around, but before I had time to roll over I was being drenched with ice water. I shot straight up and glared at my friend.

 "You're a dead man." I said squeezing water out of my hair. 

 "Only if you can catch me!" Morgann responded and then she was out of the door.

 I ran out after her but as I was running down the stairs I slipped on my socks. I heard some things being knocked over in the kitchen so I pulled my sorry butt off the steps and ran towards the kitchen: there, in the middle of a mess of pots and pans, was Morgann.

 I smirked at her and she gave me the middle finger. I faked a gasp, but helped her up anyway. 

 "You said there was breakfast, so what did you make?" I asked her, looking around the empty kitchen. 

 "Ha-ha! That's a good one...pretending like I would make something." Morgann laughed.

 I gave her my "angry stare" and crossed my arms over my chest.

 "No but really...I was thinking Chick-fil-a because I heard they're doing a two for one deal." Morgann said putting the last of the pans in it's place. 

 "Do you want me to call Hunter?" I asked.

 Hunter was Morgann's boyfriend who lived about 2 blocks away. Morgann nodded as she poured herself a glass of iced tea.

 "Tea? At 9:30?" I questioned. Morgann held up a finger as she finished her sip.

 "It rejuvenates me. Haha yes!" She said, pumping her arm in the air.

 "What? I'm confused. And it 'rejuvenates' you?" I responded, putting air quotes around rejuvenates. "You're already 21. How much younger do you want to seem?" I added.

 "Well, first of all, I said 'yes' because 'rejuvenates' is my Dictonary word of the day, and second of all, I did like being 19...ahhh the good old days." Morgann sighed.

 I laughed and told her I was going to call Hunter. I walked over to the phone and dialed Hunter's phone number. It beeped and his voicemail came on:

 "Hey it's Hunter! If I don't answer it's probably because I'm sleeping...but there's always the chance I don't like you. Well anyway, just leave a message...unless it's Chloe cause she's just...well you know." The message ended and I glared at the phone just like it was Hunter's face.