Chapter 14 Heart Monitor Pt 1

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Chapter 14,

"We're getting Pringles." I said immediately spotting Pringles on the shelves and putting them in the cart, while we were shopping in le supermarket.

"No, we're not." Scott placed it back on the shelves.

"Yes, we are." I placed them back in.

"Why?" He asked agitated.

"Because Pringles are, in fact, better than people and if you think otherwise, you need to re-evaluate your life." I answered in one breath. He stared at me with a blank expression but didn't take out the Pringles.

In your face Scotty boy.

I was skipping around till I saw the one and only.

"Oh, looky here Pizza rolls." Scott grabbed the box!

"REALLY!?" I yelled excitedly, making the people around us to look at the McCall twins.

"Can we help you?" I asked, making everyone turn around abruptly. I looked over to Scott and grabbed his wrist, in a pleading way, "We're buying Pizza rolls??"

"Yeah, sis we are. You're a grudge holder and if I don't buy these you'll probably hate me until I'm married." Eh it's was kinda true.

I wrapped my arms around his mid-section, while saying, "I love you! I love you! I love you! I love you! I love-"

"Me, I get it. Now get off me so we could go check these items out." I let him go and we walked to the checkout, waiting on line.

Until I thought of something.

"Yo, bro remember that one time when we were little, that you and Stiles ate sand and you threw up from it."

He chuckled, "Yes and when you were cute." I gaped at him. "So I'm not cute anymore?" I asked him sighing and acting sad.

He laughed. "Sis, you're beautiful."

"Thanks bro." I giggled, flipping my hair for dramatic affect. I am beautiful. I think?

Why can't Derek call me beautiful?

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"Shawty's like a melody." I sang as we climbed up the stairs to level three, "in my head that I can't keep out got me singing like - TAKE IT BRO!"

He turned around giving me a 'you're kidding me, right' look. I gave a pleading pout and he relented, "Na na na na everyday."

"It's like my iPod stuck on," I sang.

"Replay, replayy." Stupid Scott and his expressionless singing.

"Remember the first time we met,"

"You was at the mall with your friend," Scott opened the door for the two of us.

"I was scared to approach ya but than you came closer, hopin you give me a chance!" I sang as Scott groaned.

"Oh, come one, Scott! You love that song!" I yelled. "Remember when we were kids, we sang our butts off? Especially to 'Since you've been gone'!"

"We were barely in kindergarten!" Scott argued." But we loved it." I sneered. He sighed, "Alright, we did love it."

"Told ya!"

"Wait, where's the car?" Scott asked looking around.

"Ugh," I replied all glum. I said, waving around my bag filled hands, "You said it was on level three!"

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