Chapter 13.

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Heeey, its me:DD

This one might be wierd, That Justin, asked her on a date, by saying we could go into town get ice cream, in the last chapter, and then said we could find a resturant, But you will understand later. :)

I HAVE A GRUMBLE:/

1) I just spilt tea all over my new shirt, and it was hot:/

GRUMBLE OVER:DD

Enjoy,

tell friends,

Smile:D

You know the next part,

ALL TOGETHER NOWW!

Give me a C,O,M,M,E,N,T

Give me a V,O,T,E

Give me a FAAN:D

This is where all the streamers and balloons fly out of some cake, and Donkey(Out of Shrek) comes out and starts singing the Karoke party, of the extras on Shrek 1:D

I LOVE SHREK!

Anywaay:L

Enjoy:)

Chapter 13.

 

Once we were home, I raced to the kitchen. I was starving!

I took a muffin out of the cupboard. I munched it.

I ran up to my room, to get the pills, my leg was begginging to hurt slightly.

Once i was up there, i took them and went to my brown wardrobe.

Scanning through my outfits for something to wear tonight, My eye twitched at this dress, It was red went to about my shins, and came with a small black cardie, black legggings, and black knee length boots.

I took them out and went to find Justin.

"Justin?" I knocked on his door.

I had a strange feeling of da ja vou.

I opened when there was no answer.

There was a note on his bed. Oh no. Not again.

I didn't want to look at it so i walked out and went to the shower.

My brain was wondering what the note was about.

Once finished, i went to go and get ready.

I pulled on the silky red dress, cardigan and leggings.

I walked out, decided to read that note.

I walked into his room, feeling...rejection. I felt this because if it said he didn't want to be best friends anymore, i would be crushe-

STOP!

I mentally yelled at myself. I am so over thinking this! Its proberly him saying he has gone out for food. He wouldn't have left me again?

He promised?

He never breaks promises right?

 

 

 

 

 

(A'n; I was going to stop there, but i decided, its just a tad short...)

 

I walked into his room, and the butterflies in my stomach, went crazy at the sent of his room.

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