Chapter 6

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I'm laying in bed, with my earplugs in, listening to Shawn Mendes music. I love his songs, it calms me down.

Today was amazing. We ordered some food as well and he went home at around 8. It's now 9 and I'm waiting until he texts me saying he got home. I made him text me when he did.

"Just text me when you get home okay" I say.

"I'm not a baby Jasmin, I will get home safe, don't worry" he says, while chuckling.

"So what? Accidents can happen, at all times. So just text me, okay?" Max looks at me with a serious look.

"Okay"

I smile at the memory. He said it would be around an hour, maybe a little more if it's busy on the road. I click my facebook away and go to my photo gallery. I took a picture of Max when he sat in his car, ready to drive away. I love the picture so much.

He looks quite mad, but also really good

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He looks quite mad, but also really good. I decide to put the picture as my background. Just then, my phone buzzes.

Max : I'm home :)

Me : good :)

Max : I had an amazing time Jas :)

Me : me too, we really should hang out more often

Max : yes! i'm already looking forward to saturday ;)

Me : will you just tell me what we're going to do ?

Max : no, i'll be a surprise

Me : i hate surprises

That's a lie. I love surprises. I just also really love knowning what's going on.

Max : that's too bad

Me : ugh

Me : i hate you

Max : don't lie

Max : you don't hate me

Max : you love me

Me : *rolls eyes

Max : you know what sucks ?

Me : no ?

Max : when you have to go to school tomorrow :O

Me : now i really hate you

Max : you love me <3

Me : good night x

Max : don't leave me :O

Max : come back :O

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