Chapter 10

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Megan's POV

I went for my regular run, and decided to make Toby breakfast, because when he finds out he will flip.

"Morning Toby." I said, walking into his room, where he was already sitting up.

"Why didn't you tell me it was Seth." 

"I was going to just now." I sighed.

"Well you realize I will be there?" 

"yes, doing laps." 

"Because I'm suspended for fighting the guy!" He yelled, throwing his hands up.

"I know.." 

 I've never really been one to yell when fighting, it just hurts my ears and I don't like it.

"Look, all I'm saying is this isn't going to be good." he said, shaking his head.

"Sorry." I whispered, as he took the breakfast.

We would have disgusted this more if Violet hadn't come in.

"BACON!" 

Toby handed it to her and she started to munch on it.

"Well I better go get dressed." I said.

"Nothing sexy!" Toby yelled as I walked out.

I straiten my hair again,  put on white shorts, blue with black writting sleeveless shirt that said Hot stuff, and black nikes. I did my make up very natural.

"Megan, will you do my make up?" She asked.

"Sure." 

I put some mascara on her, along with some lip gloss. 

"Their, now you are a true princess." I whispered.

"Wow." She whispered, clearly amazed.

"Lets go girls, enough dress up." Toby said rolling his eyes.

"Okay." I said picking up Violet.

"Matt is going to watch you today okay Violet?" 

"Hi, I'm Matt." Matt said, taking her from me.

She just giggled, and said "hi." 

"I thought I said nothing sexy." Toby muttered as we walked out the door.

***

We got there, and I noticed right away that Seth was sitting in the old bleachers. 

I kissed Toby and said "Go have fun." 

"I will, be careful."

I walked over, and sat down next to Seth. I have to say Seth is good looking with his dark brown hair, and green eyes. 

"Like what you see?" He asked, smirking.

"What did you want?" I asked, rolling my eyes.

"I wanna be friends again."

"Oh really?" I asked, smirking.

"Yeah, and I'm not asking to be your boyfriend, no matter how much I would love that." 

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