Chapter Forty-Seven

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"We continue to only see through one perception; our own. We see only from our reality forgetting everyone's reality is different and everyone's way of interpreting something is different. Next time you get mad or annoyed at someone, try looking from their point of view. Watch yourself become a more empathetic individual" she finished while I watched her in amazement completely infatuated with her words as Taylor kept slurping her drink looking around in boredom

As I reached into my back-bag to get a pencil, the guy that was sat next to me turned to me with tears streaming from his face causing my eyes to widen at the sight

Holy shit

I guess I'm not the only one who took in the depth of her words

"I'm on so many fucking drugs man" He barely uttered as tears continued falling down his cheeks uncontrollably

I bursted into a loud, cackling laughter throwing my head back as Taylor almost spit out the coffee she was drinking as she covered her mouth as she too began giggling

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"YOOOO WHAT'S POPPIN" Taylor said louder than necessary as she placed her arm around my shoulders while I shut my locker 

I let out a chuckle as I rolled my eyes at her strange ways

"Hey" I said as we began walking out towards the doors

"What do you got planned for the rest of the day?" she asked as her eyes twinkled with mischief while I stared at her in concern knowing damn well she had something planned up her sleeve

"What did you do?" I asked as I looked at her in complete horror already thinking of the worst

She widened her eyes before huffing an air out and forming her lips in a pout

"Whattt?" she stretched out in a whine, "can't I know what my best friend is up to?" she asked giving me an innocent look

"Oh God it must be really bad" I muttered staring wide-eyed at the ground causing her to roll her eyes at my dramatic antics

"Oh relax," she remarked, "I wanted to know if you were free to hang" she finished staring at me expectedly

Oh thats it?

I let out a breath of relief before letting out a small chuckle to myself

 "Yeah, I am" I replied smiling at her causing her to grin in response as her eyes lit up 

"Great!" she exclaimed clapping her hands, "I'll let Sam know"

My eyebrows knit together as I stared at her in confusion, "Sam?" I asked 

She let out a nervous giggle before nodding her head excitedly 

"Wait, whose-"

"Oh look at the time, I have class now byeee" she squeaked before basically running the other direction as I was left dumbfounded with two thoughts running through my mind

one:

whose Sam?

and two:

School's over?

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"One thing that people have trouble understanding is the challenges that go along with being a personal trainer. Girls always be sliding in my dm's and guys are always asking me about how I got my form and I'm just like 'yooooo why are you so obsessed with me' you know?" he said chuckling absentmindedly as I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows while I stared at him in bewilderment

(a/n: I was at a small restaurant and this guy next to my table said EXACTLY what I just typed to the girl he was on a date with! Ya'll.....I CANT HAHAHAH) 

I'm going to fucking kill Taylor I thought as he looked up and grinned at me only for me to awkwardly try to smile back but I just knew my face contorted more of a grim than anything else

Soooooo

Sam turned out to be a male...not a female

and this was Sam...

and this was our blind 'date'...

and I repeat..

I'm going to fucking kill Taylor

"Angela?"

I looked up at Sam who looked at me with a raise of an eyebrow

"You alright?" he asked looking at me in the eyes most likely to see his own reflection when I got the best idea ever

Stupid bitch, why didn't you think of this earlier?!

"Actually, I'm feeling very sick" I announced faking a cough as I stared at him apologetically, "I think I might have caught something"

His eyes widened before he leaned back staring at me in almost disgust, "Are you contagious?"

I swear to-- 

I bite back my tongue as I forced a small strained chuckle to escape my lips

"No" I muttered, keeping my teeth clenched

He physically relaxed before giving me another rehearsed smile

fucking asshole why I outta----

"Angela?" My thoughts immediately went to thin air as I stared into the eyes that reflected a broken soul as he looked between Sam and me

Oh you've got to be kidding me




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