Chapter 5: Weekends like decades

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Its Friday night after school, I'm finishing up homework that I could really care less about but I do it because I know that if I don't I'll get my ass kicked by my parents.

So I finish the last few sentences on my English essay and I'm done with all of my homework.

THANK YOU! I think to myself.

Now I can finally relax. I lay my head down on my pillow, put my earbuds in and next thing I know everything goes black.

I wake up feeling over heated, my eyes widen as I realize its the next day. How long did I sleep for? I layed down around 3 o' clock. I stare at my clock. It's 10 in the morning. Phew. I thought it was late in the day at first.

I think for a moment and remember the dream or so called nightmare I had, probably being the reasoning why I woke up so stunned and over heated.

I was dreaming about the boy. He's so perfect. I can't go a day without him. His precious personality. Luscious smile. Looks to kill..

Snap out of it!!

He gave me his number? He told me to call him up any time.. I guess I could call him and ask if he wants to hang out? I don't have anything better to do.

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Have to go to bed. School tomorrow and then I'll have a full weekend to write a new chapter :) Enjoy your day xx.

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