Chapter 7 ~ "Come on Rosie, You get the pink car because you're a girl"

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Chapter 7 ~ "Come on Rosie, You get the Pink car because you're a girl"

-Slightly Edited

"Where's your girl?" That was the first thing that came out of Susan's mouth on Thursday morning. Jake was actually asking himself the same question,

Where was she?

He hadn't seen her all day and by the look Susan was giving him, he guessed she hadn't seen her either.

"I don't know," Jake shrugged. Susan and him shared the same history class, which was right after her's and Rose's English.

"What happened to her yesterday? She looked like she was going to kill someone,"

"I don't know either, Susan, She didn't tell me,"

"Well you left with her, did you take her out on a date?" Susan asked, a big grin on her face.

Jake almost choked on air, "What? no!"

"Aw why not? You guys are freaking adorable!"

Jake groaned, "Shut up!"

"Aw is Jakey-wakey blushing?" Susan reached over and pinched his cheeks. He swatted her hand away and glared at her,

"I am not blushing,"

"Uh yea you are,"

He slapped a hand over his cheeks as Susan began to laugh,

"Aw! But seriously, go check up on your girl, she's probably waiting for you ,"

"She's not my girl, Susan" He rolled his eyes.

"Really? So if Keith calls her his girl you'll be perfectly fine with it?"

No.

He clenched his jaw, "Yea why not?"

"Liar,"

"Susan!"

She giggled getting up as the bell rung,

"You're just in denial Jake, you know she's your girl,"

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Rose's POV (A/N OMG)

"Achoo!" I sneezed for the millionth time. Stupid Collins. It was all his fault! I told him it was cold but noooo.

Mom gave me an apologetic look, "Aw Rose, Should I just stay here with you?" I shook my head,

"No mom, go to work, I'll be fine," My voice was terrible. Since my nose was stuffed, It sounded like I was a man.

Thanks Collins, I appreciate it.

"Okay well, there's soup in the fridge so just put it in the microwave, Jace is in the living room-" I smiled,

"Go mom you're going to be late,"

"Right, okay bye Rose I hope you feel better," She kissed my forehead before walking out of the room.

Once she was out I groaned. My head pounding and I could barely breathe through my nose.

I hate getting sick.

And it was all thanks to Collins and his brilliant idea to throw me into a freaking lake.

I was only in my pajama bottoms and a sweatshirt because I was freezing.

Once I had gotten comfortable, I instantly fell asleep.

* * *

"Rosie!" I heard a little voice calling me, but I just shooed them away,

"Sh, 5 more minutes,"

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