Chapter Seven

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Sophie's Pov ~ 

"Sophie, Wake up!"

"No, this dream is too good!" I muttered, covering my face with my pillow.

"Okay, then just come down and eat breakfast when you want to....I'm just gonna go eat the pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausage, bread rolls, etc....." I then noticed that I was talking to Mrs. Laura. 

"Wait!" I said, making her come to a halt. "Did you say bacon?"

She chuckled and said, "Yep! You better come and eat when it's nice and hot!"

"Okay, I'll be down in fifteen minutes!"

I quickly jumped out of bed and headed to my bathroom. After I got out of the shower, I went into my closet and changed into a pair of Soffees and a white tank top.

I walked up to the elevator and pressed the down putton. It made a 'ding' noise before it opened. As I was about to enter the elevator, my stomach growled. Ugh! The elevator is too slow! I thought to myself. Making a quick decision, I walked to the stairs and began running down them. I needed to eat something! 

My stomach growled again, making me look down at it. I tripped on my own two feet and fell down the last few stairs.

Getting up, my stomack growled again. "Shut up!" I yelled at it before smacking it. "Ouch!" I winced. God, I'm stupid sometimes.

I headed through to the kitchen and began to fix myself a plate. When I returned to the dining room, I took a seat next to Mrs. Laura and began eating my pancakes. The two of them were deep in a conversation, which I zoned out.

So yea, you probably want to know about the kiss. Well guess what! It didn't happen...Mrs. Laura just had to wake me up right before it. Our lips were so close to touching, less than an inch apart.

Thanks, Mrs. Laura, I thought sarcastically.

"Hey, Sophie!" Mrs. Laura called, waving her hand in front of my face. 

"Yeah? Did you say something?"

"Yeah, I asked 'what was your dream about'," she repeated.

"Oh, um, I can't remember..." I lied. I mean, how could I not remember? But the more important thing was, how could I have a terrible dream, but enjoy it?

"Oh okay," Mrs. Laura replied. Thank god she dropped the subject! She turned her gaze back to Troy. "So Troy, how is your new song going? Do you have all the lyrics yet?"

"Not yet, mom. I have most of it though," he said. 

Yeah, I don't care about this conversation anymore, so I'm just gonna zone out again.

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"Yes! Now I have to tell you something really important," I said into the speaker of my one week old cell phone. I walked into my room and closed the door behind me.

"Ugh! Why can't you just tell me now?" Darby asked in frustration.

"We went over this already, Darby. Just come on. I'd rather tell you in person.''

"Okay, whatever, Soph. I'll be there in twenty minutes.

"Why twenty minutes?" I asked.

"Because number one, you live with a hot superstar, remember? Number two, he is hot. And finally number three, he is a superstar!"

"Oh, shut up. And he is not hot. Oh, and by the way, hurry up, woman!" 

She let out a giggle before I hung up on her and the line went dead.

"What's so important?" I jumped at the voice. I turned around and saw Troy, or as Darby would say, 'the hot superstar'. "And who is this so called hot guy?" He was sitting at my desk. How did I not notice him?

"Something for me to know and for you to never find out. And no one."

"I know you were talking about me."

"In your dreams, Troy."

"You're so mean."

"And how am I mean?"

"You're keeping a secret from me. I mean we're best friends for crying out loud!" he stated sarcastically. "That hurts, Sophie."

"You're such a shit-wad," I muttered under my breath.

"Did you just call me a shit-wad?" he asked, trying to hold back his laughter. Yea, I know. Not the best name you can come up with. "Where did you get that?"

"I don't know. I just came up with it. Now leave!"

"Why should I?"

"Because I don't like you!!"

"I've come up with an official conclusion to all of this," he replied, standing up. "I have decided to end this friendship, Sophia Marie Williams. You treat me like --"

"How do you know my middle name?" I asked skeptically.

"I did my research."

"Don't ever call me with that name again," I replied as anger building up in me.

"But, Soph --"

"Leave. Please leave me alone, Troy."

Hurt flashed in his eyes before he walked to the door. Once he had opened the door, he looked over his shoulder and said, "Sorry." Then he left.

I walked over to my bed and dug my head into my pillows before crying my eyes out.

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Hey, peeps! What's up? Well anyways, I'm ending it here because I needed to upload this chappie since I haven't updated in a while :P Sorry if it's short..... Well I have to go! BYE!!!

      ~Storylover11~

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