Chapter 18

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Trixy's POV


I woke the next morning to see everyone had left. I opened my phone to see I had 15 messages. 1 from an unknown number, 2 from a second unknown number, 2 from Norah and 10 from Jordan.


Messages from Jordan;

Last Night-

~ i dont understand what the problem would have been if i did stay in your room.

~Trix why are you so fucking mad? answer the text.

~Babe why are you blanking me?

~Omg you are being so immature

~fuck sake i should be allowed to sleep your my girl

~im really pissed of right now, why are you blanking me

~are you blanking me because there is another guy? i swear ill kill him


This Morning

~I see you are still blanking me?

~Omg look last night the beer was talking we need to talk about us because you blanking me isn't going to help us.

~Look ill talk to you later ok?


I could help but laugh at his messages. I am not his girl but him getting so irate was funny. I did feel a slight pang of anger when he said I had to be loyal to him. A little voice in my head said 'but he doesn't have to be loyal to you?'


He revered to us as 'us'. I know we weren't a thing but a little part of me had hoped we might be one day, but after seeing how irate he can get, im not so sure anymore.


I looked at my phone wondering what to text back. some of the things he said in the texts made me feel different things, things i dont want to text so i dicided to be short and say

'see you at school'


Messages from Norah:

This Morning 

~Omg help I have a date with Damien from zaynes group, I have been talking to him and he is actually really nice. Actually the whole group is nice, I sit with them in English.

~Ok don't kill me... I gave Zayne your number


I glared at the phone. Those unknown messages better not have been from him.

~Run

was all I texted back. She responded immediately.

~Babe... I am sprinting

I really couldn't stay mad at Norah.

I then moved on to one of the two unknown numbers with 6 messages.


Messages from unknown:

This Morning

~hey this is chloe. My mother, mrs cambar, gave me your number. I hope you don't mind but I have always want to work in the modelling agency not as a model but as like an agent or something so my mum has told me that I can now be your agent. I really hope you don't mind but my mum thinks it would be good for me because she said she knows you are going to have a big career given that on your first shoot, you modelled for vogue and made the front cover. Eek I am so excited. I really hope you don't mind. i also go to your school and am in your year so i will introduce myself today

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