"I hate you Jace Lockheart."
"Don't worry sweetheart. I hate you more."
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BOOK ONE IN THE LOVER SERIES:
Jace Lockheart met Juliana Walker on that fateful day in the playground's sandbox. From there, they were inseparable and became each other's...
Everything Has Changed (feat. Ed Sheeran) (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift
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The Apple pre-set alarm ringtone blasts in my ear as I'm awaken from my slumber.
I groan loudly as I press snooze on the blaring alarm, and I roll over to the opposite side of the bed, hoping to get some more sleep.
My phone dings loudly, letting me know I got a text message.
Groaning again, I roll back over.
The bright blue lights of the IPhone screen blinds me as I squint to look at the message.
Jace: Morning sunshine
Suddenly, I'm wide awake, smiling into my pillow as I reread the message over and over again.
After our Saturday detention, Jace and I have been non-stop talking. I unblocked him a while ago due to school work, but we didn't talk much outside of the few exchanges of answers.
We sent all of Sunday texting: sharing stories, memories, anything really. The conversation flowed so easily, and I missed having Jace as a friend.
Another ding is heard and excitement fills my system to see what Jace will text next.
This time, it wasn't Jace who texted me.
Parker: Woke up with a fever :( wish I could come to school to see you, send me anything I miss in calc <3
Poor Parker.
I quickly send back a 'of course! feel better'. I debated putting a little heart at the end, but I decided against it.
My phone chimes again, this time, the message is from Jace.
Jace: Open your curtains
I stare at my screen, confused and a tiny bit afraid of what he means.
Jace: Stop thinking and just open your curtains Walker
Just like he read my mind.
I walk over to my bay window, opening my white, lace curtains to see Jace eagerly holding up his notebook, facing me with the words 'breakfast?' written on the paper.
I bite back a smile, shaking my head, going on my phone to respond to him.
