Chapter 11

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I woke up to the sound of the microwave. I slowly got out of bed and wobbled downstairs. I smelled

something delicious.

"Hey sweetie, I made monkey bread."

"Yum my fav." I grabbed two chunks and went into the living room. I turned on the t.v and flipped

through the stations. Finally I found a decent channel other then stupid Dora and Mickey Mouse.

It was the Ellen show. My mom came out and watched it with me. I put my dishes in the sink and

headed up to my room.

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Up in my room I got a text.

From Luke: hey Taylor I hope your up for a date tonight.

To Luke: haha well it depends.

To Taylor: great I will pick you up at 5:30. I pulled on a Minnesota wild sweat shirt and some

leggings. I decided to curl my hair because I had all the time in the world. I rarely do this but

I grabbed a book and went outside. Sitting by the pool in the shade I began to read. I've been liking

the pretty little liars books.

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2:00 and my moms comes and asks me if I wanted to go shopping, of course I said yes with out

even thinking about it. We went to the mall. There was barely anyone there so it was perfect. First

stop was Victoria secret. I got a new PINK sweatshirt and leggings and some new undies. Next we

went to forever 21. I got the cutest sweater, jeans, brown boots and some nail polish. My mom and

I got Starbucks and we had one last store to go to. We decided to look in Macy's. My mom got some

new shirts and I got the cutest swim suit. It was 4:00 and I told my mom that I have a date.

"Ooh Taylor's got a boy toy?"

"Haha mom. His name is Luke."

"Where are you going?"

"I have no clue, he won't tell me."

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We arrive home at about 4:30. I went up stairs with my new clothes. I put my new pink sweater,

miss me's, and my buckle sandals.

To Luke: all ready ;). Few minuets later he texted back.

To Taylor: In your driveway, hurry your butt up. I checked out the window and sure enough he is.

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