Chapter Twenty Two| The bad boy took me to the beach

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"I can't float in an ocean, That's already been drained" -Alessia Cara

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"I can't float in an ocean,
That's already been drained"
-Alessia Cara

"I can't float in an ocean, That's already been drained" -Alessia Cara

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I woke up surprisingly early this morning, probably because I'm nervous about going to school.

My eyes snapped open, all fatigue leaving my usually exhausted body. I was wide awake and well aware

It was partially dark outside still, not fully light but not completely pitch black, the sun will probably rise soon.

It was a warm morning; my blankets had been kicked to the bottom of my bed leaving my pooh bear pyjamas exposed.

Childish, I know. They're just so cute though, the top is a mustard yellow with a sketch like picture of pooh bear in the middle, holding his signature pot of honey and the matching shorts were similar; a mustard colour but they had little honey pots printed over them.

As much as I treasure them, I wouldn't be caught dead in them. No one but Caleb has seen them and even he makes fun of me for them, but he wouldn't dare to tell a soul because I know he has batman pyjama pants and if he told that would mean me exposing him as well.

I turned around, laying on my stomach, groaning rather dramatically into my pillow.

Why does school have to exist? Correction why do stupid, mean popular girls have to exist.

I wonder if Caleb will go to school today.

Probably not, I can't see him going back to school anytime soon, he's still a little torn.

I sighed getting up out of bed, walking over to my windows, to open the curtains when I realised my window was shut, so that's why I'm so hot.

I slid the window opening, my face instantly getting hit by a warm breeze though it still managed to be somewhat refreshing.

I turned on my heel, walking out of my room before making my way downstairs, my sock clad feet padding against the wood.

Might as well make myself some breakfast since I have nothing better to do.

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