Chapter 40: Party Planning.

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I finish up in nursery and then walk out to the main hallway and wait for Austin. He comes out of the nursery, and I wave to him. He walks over, but gets cut off by Susie.

Him and Susie used to have a thing. But then he found Taylor. But you guys know where that went. I walk over there.

"Hi Austin." She says. I grab Austin's hand.

"Oh hi Susie." Austin says.

"Hi Susie." I say.

"Why hello (Y/N)." She says looking at Austin and my hands.

"How are you?" Austin asks.

"Good. How about you?" She asks.

"Good." Austin says.

"How long have you guys been together?" She asks Austin.

"Uhm. 3 weeks I think." Austin says looking at me. I nod my head.

"Well that's cute." She says.

"Yeah thank you." Austin says. He squeezes my hand.

"Well I gotta go. It was great seeing you." Susie says. She kisses Austin's cheek and then walks away.

"Why do you have to be so cute?" I ask Austin.

"What do you mean?" He asks.

"You have all these girls throwing themselves on you." I say. Austin laughs.

"I don't know." He says. He kisses my cheek, and then we walk out to my dads car, and get in.

"How was nursery?" My mom asks.

"Good." Austin and I say at the same time.

"Jinx you owe me a soda." I say.

"Put that on the tab." Austin says. We both laugh.

"Stop being cute." Alexis says. I laugh, and put my head on Austin's shoulder. My dad starts the car, and then drives home.

-Later-

So Austin and I are planning my birthday party. I'm turning 17 and I'm really excited because that's one more year closer to freedom.

"When did you plan it?" I ask him.

"Thursday." He says. Which is my actual birthday. The date of Thursday is September 24th.

"Okay." I say.

"I basically have everything planned. Except food." Austin says.

"Food." I say smiling.

"How about-." Austin says, but I cut him off.

"Pizza." I say. He laughs.

"I like that idea." Austin says.

"Pizza it is." I say.

"That's it. The party is planned." He says.

"Now we have to go get decorations." I say.

"Party city?" He asks.

"Yep." I say. We stand up, and go out and get in my car. And drive to party city.

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