Chapter Nine

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"I'll see you around." He says, "okay, you too." I tell him. Then we go our separate ways.

I don't know if I love him. Love is butterfly's in your stomach, love is beauty, love is... love. Love isn't what I feel when I'm with Jason. It's confusing. He's really cute! He's also funny, nice, charming... but something's missing.

It's Saturday so I decide to go off campus to get some fall decor for my room. I take Kate and Allison with me because Allison is the only one with a car and Kate is the only one with a car charger for our phones, but they're also my best friends so...

We get into Allison's... um... not so clean car... and start driving. When we're almost in the city Kate asks, "hey... do you know what Hannah looks like?" "No." I say, "check Facebook or something." Kate recommends, as I pull out my phone and goes onto Instagram. I click on this 'Hannah' who is tagged in one of Jessie's pictures.

 I click on this 'Hannah' who is tagged in one of Jessie's pictures

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Okay...

Ugh, she's actually really pretty

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Ugh, she's actually really pretty...

I close my phone and get out of the car. I stretch. "Finally!" Kate exclaims, as Allison pays for the parking ticket. "Let's explore!" Kate yells, "calm down..." Allison says, "no!" Kate starts running into the shops as Allison follows her, making sure she doesn't get into trouble. I catch up with Allison and Kate in a Bath and Body Works, sniffing the candles and hand sanitizers. I start smelling too and it smells so good! We got every pumpkin flavored thing ever created! It's so fun. I swear the amount of money it all costed was around a hundred dollars, that's how many things we got! We walk out of the store with a million bags. We all look at each other happily, and race to Pottery Barn, laughing.

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