A New Start, My Derrière (6)

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Chapter Six  

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My Saturday consisted of boring non eventful things. Got breakfast and Aidan went out whilst dad got called in at the hospital.

After lunch I decided to return to my laptop. Reading Macbeth for the tenth time, I knew every line and spoilt the ending for myself.

*Bing* *Bing* *Bing*

"A new message from: Prince Awesome:  

Back again I see"

"A new message from: Van Heart:  

Really - I didn't notice. *Rolls Eyes*"

"A new message from: Prince Awesome:  

So by the obviousness of you being online. Your plan of reading failed then?"

"A new message from: Van Heart: 

Unfortunately"

"A new message from: Prince Awesome:  

So you got any plans tomorrow?"

"A new message from: Van Heart: 

Why are you planning on stalking me?"

"A new message from: Prince Awesome:  

No... Just trying to make conversation"

"A new message from: Van Heart:  

Ok. I planned on going to the mall and buying a dress for my party."

"A new message from: Prince Awesome:  

Cool. You'll look amazing"

"A new message from: Van Heart:  

So what about you? I better not see you in the mall tomorrow ;) Who ever you are..."

"A new message from: Prince Awesome:  

Not the mall. Not my scene - all that shopping. +o ("

"A new message from: Van Heart:  

So what are you plans?"

"A new message from: Prince Awesome:  

Working most likely, I need the cash."

"A new message from: Van Heart: 

So what's your favourite band?"

"A new message from: Prince Awesome:  

Pass."

"A new message from: Van Heart:  

Pass? That's an easy question."

"A new message from: Prince Awesome:  

Unless you want a lecture on how many bands I like, I better pass."

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We ended up talking for hours. I was starting to take a liking towards the guy. Though I hadn't a clue who he was and whether or not he was a he.  

"VANESSA I'M HOME!" my dad yells from the hallway.

"IN THE KITCHEN" I yell back.

"Hey sweetie" My dad sets his briefcase on the dining table

"Hey dad how was work?" I ask with a smile on my face.

"Fine, what's with your face?" He asks with a raised eyebrow

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