Chapter 11

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Y/N's point of view

I wakeup close to noon, wow I must have been really tired.

I think back to last night. That was so nice. I can't wait for the two today. Hanging out with him is so much fun. I wish I had some photos. Wasn't he supposed to send me one. I wonder if he ever sent me the photo. I check my phone nothing. I send him a text.

Me -Good morning! Last night was fun. Can't wait for today. Also can you send me the picture you took ☺

I decided to get dressed while waiting for his response especially since I didn't bother to get changed last night.
I put on a red cropped t-shirt and some ripped jeans.

A ding went off on my phone so I went to go check it

Idiot Neighbor - Same. Yeah here it is (Downloading image)

I clicked on the photo. It was one from when he had his arm around me. I had my eyes closed singing along to the music. He was staring straight at the camera with a big dorky smile. You could see in his eyes (under the smudged eyeliner) that he was happy.

I saved the photo and set it as my background taking place of a photo of me with my old friends.

I sent him back a text

Me -Thanks! I love the photo. When are the shows today?

Idiot Neighbor - The first one is 2-4 and the second starts at 8.

Me - Awesome! Wanna hang out until then?

Idiot Neighbor - Give me 15

Me - See you soon 😄
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Rodrick's point of view

I still hadn't gotten any sleep. I looked in the mirror, I am a mess. I washed my face then put on some new eyeliner hoping to hide the bags. I put on some clothes and went to grab my bag. It wasn't in my room. Did I leave it over there? Doesn't matter. I got ready to leaving passing by my family.

"Where are you going?" mom asked

"Next door, hanging out with Y/N" I answered

"Just don't get them into any trouble, they're a good kid."

I rolled my eyes annoyed "No promises" I said flatly.

She just sighed.

I walked out the door thinking. They are a good person, they are... perfect. There is no one better. Yet they for some reason choose to hang out with me of all people. I don't understand. I knock on the door after realising I'm at it.
"Hang on!" I hear their parent yell

The door opens
"Hey, Im here to hang out with Y/N."

"Okay honey, they are right up in their room"

"Thanks" I say before heading to their room.

"Hey it's me" I say at the door
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Y/N's point of view

"Come in!" I say excitedly

Rodrick walked in and sat down on the bed "What today?" he questioned.

"I still have the movies you left here, we didn't get a chance to watch them all" I look up at his face, he had a lot of eyeliner on and looked really tired

"Didn't get much sleep last night?" I questioned "You should have told me, I would have let you sleep instead of dragging you over here."

"I'm fine" he answered smiling a tired smile "just had a lot on my mind."

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