Chapter 20

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Hello...... it's me

Hello by Adele is giving me life!!!!!!!!

This chapter in inspired by Hello because if you haven't noticed, I'm loving it.

Hello- Adele

Hotline Bling- Drake

"Hi" his voice was so soft.

"Damien" I breathe.

"Hey baby" I swooned at the name.

"I miss you" I hate crying, but yet I found myself letting tears spill down my cheeks.

"Please stop crying" Damien begged.

"I'm sorry"

"I'm sorry for not calling. I wanted to so badly but I didn't know how"

"It's fine"

"How have you been?" he asked.

We spoke for over 2 hours, catching up on life.

"Are you going home for Thanksgiving?" he asks.

"No, my family are going to Jamaica to visit our family"

"So what are you and Nina going to do?"

"Well Nina is going to go visit Michael's family with him"

"So you are staying on campus by yourself?"

"Yeah, everyone else is going home"

"Um, this might be too early, but do you want to come home with me?"

"Meet your family?"

"Yeah?"

"Can I think about it?"

"Yeah no pressure" he sounded kind of disappointed that I was overly excited to say yes, but we weren't anything. It would be weird right? What would we even tell his family?

"So, I'll call you later, okay. I have to get ready for work"

"Okay, bye baby" I loved that he called me baby

"Bye" I hung up and began getting ready for work.

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"What are you doing for Halloween?" Regan asked as we went to out lockers after our shift. I totally forgot that Halloween was coming up.

"There is probably going to be some college party"

"Cool, mind if I tag along?"

"Sure, I don't know when the party is but yeah"

"K"

Alaina's POV

"Afternoon class"

*Whats up teach* I text Zac. Seconds later he pulls out his phone from his pocket.

"Sorry, one seconds"

*Really* he texts back.

*Yes* I replied

*Alaina*

*I like your shirt*

*Thanks. Now stop*

"Sorry about that. Okay so today we are going to talk about.....

Class dragged on, but watching Mr. Harding talk and try not to look at me to long was interesting. He was really struggling to not keep his eyes on me. After 2 painstaking hours of class, we were finally dismissed.

*You looked good today, it was hard not to look at you* Zac texted.

How unprofessional Mr. Harding (winking emoji)* I replied.

*Those tight jeans were unprofessional babe*

*I'm sorry I didn't mean to say babe*

*Ugh* he texted back to back to back

*Its fine. Your shirt wasn't any looser than my jeans* I replied.

*All for you*

*HAHA, well I have to start my next class, text you later..... Babe* I replied. This was wrong on many levels, but this harmless flirting was fun. It felt good to be so bad.

This is the longest time I have ever spent not liking someone and I kind of like it

-T


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