8 Possibilities (Magcon Story)

Chapter 35

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Morgan's POV

Today's the day I'm going on my first official date with Kale. And I have to admit, I am pretty nervous. I haven't really went on a date date with a boy that I actually like like.

I mean sure, I've went out with a few guys back home but I just have a good feeling about Kale.

Kale texts me and says he will be picking me up at around four-thirty this afternoon. I take a shower and brush my teeth to get ready for the day.

I text him and ask him if there is a certain attire I should be dressing for but he says nothing too formal; anything I feel comfortable in and would wear on a daily basis.

Obviously I can't wear my pajamas, so I scavenger through my closet for something cute and casual but I suddenly feel like I have nothing in my closet.

Story of my life.

After searching and legitimately throwing clothes all over my room, I decide on a simple white tennis skirt with a white and red striped long sleeved shirt.

I blow dry my hair and curl it into loose curls. After I'm pretty much ready to go, I look in my closet for my white vans. I find them and quickly throw them on. I grab one of my red cross body shoulder bags and start to walk to my bedroom door. As I'm walking, I start to realize just how messy my room really is.

Kale texts me and says he'll be here in ten minutes so I know I have a little bit of time. I take all of my clothes that are laying on my floor and throw them into my closet. I gather all my cosmetics and hair products and put them in my bathroom. I take one last look around my room; I shut my bedroom lights off and walk downstairs.

I enter the kitchen and I see Matt is sitting at the island eating a bowl of cereal. He is aimlessly scrolling through his phone so he doesn't see me come in.

I haven't talked to Matt since our fight last night. I don't know what to say and I don't think he has anything he wants to say to me either.

I quickly walk to the cupboard where all the glasses are and pour myself a glass of water. He looks up from his phone and I turn towards him. We both kind of just look at each other realizing we're both at fault for everything.

"Listen, Matt," I say setting down my glass and leaning against the counter, "I am so sorry for everything. I know we have had our share of disagreements but I am really sorry for everything that has happened this summer."

"So am I," he shrugs, "you're my sister and I will always love you."

"So, you're not mad about the whole Lance Bennett thing?" I cringe.