Chapter Nineteen

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Chloe's POV"Go you," Rhys says, as we walk into school together

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Chloe's POV
"Go you," Rhys says, as we walk into school together. "Just a question, but is he better than me?"

"By like a mile," I answer. We stop at our lockers and grab our books.

"Wow," he says. "And you said I beat Sam by a mile."

"I think it was different this time because I love Jakob," I say.

"It always is," he states.

We shut our lockers and head to study hall.

"So how are you and Greg?" I ask. "Still can't keep your hands off each other?"

He chuckles, shaking his head. "It's good."

"Sex?"

"He doesn't want to yet," Rhys replies. "He's a Virgin."

My eyes widen in surprise. "Really?"

He nods. "I mean we've done stuff, but not the full thing."

We walk into the library and sit by the computers, with Ashley.

"Fuck," Rhys suddenly swears.

"What?" I question. I look up and scowl. "Fuck."

"Hi," Bailey says, walking up with her new group, Renee and Isla.

"Would you kindly fuck off?" I question in a nice tone.

"No," she answers. "So Rhys I just met your new piece." Rhys grunts but doesn't say anything. "He's nice."

"Much nicer than you," I say.

"His lunch was even better," Bailey says.

Rhys groans. "For fuck sake Bailey I don't want you."

She huffs. "Well why not? I woke you up with Bjs everyday."

I cringe and so does Ashley. "So does Greg and his are better," Rhys snaps back.

Bailey sobs and runs off. Her possy follows her.

"Thank fuck she's gone," Ashley says. "Anyway guess who's got a date tonight?"

"Rhys?" I questions.

"Chloe?" Rhys asks.

Ashley huffs and rolls her eyes. "I do."

"With who?" I ask, grabbing my science homework out of my bag.

"Tyler from the basketball team," Ashley sighs dreamily.

I zone out as she starts ranting and look around the library. My eyes stop on a red head girl sitting by herself, reading Harry Potter.

If my eyes could, they would be doing the jackpot single.

I'm totally gonna get this girl for Will.

Jakob and I discussed this late last night about how we need someone for Will, who was just as weird and nerdy as him.

If Harry Potter wasn't that, then I don't know what is.

"Excuse me," I say to my friends, standing up and heading over to the girl.

I tap her shoulder and she turns around looking up at me.

Ding ding ding!

Blue eyes, gorgeous plump lips, this girl is definitely Will's type.

"Hi," I greet her. "I'm Chloe."

"I know who you are," she mumbles. "You're popular."

I sit beside her. "What's your name?"

She blushes and quickly shuts her book. "I'm Olivia."

"Nice to meet you Olivia," I say. "I'm going to be forward here but do you know Will, my friend?"

She nods. "He's in my graphic design class."

"You two ever talked?" I ask.

She scoffs shaking her head. "As if someone that hot would talk to me."

"I think your beautiful," I say. "And any guy is lucky to have you."

She blushes and looks down at her hands. "Thanks Chloe."

"Come find me at lunch," I say to her. "I have someone for you to meet."

*
I give Jakob a quick peck, as I sit beside him and Will on the lawn. "I found someone for Will," I hiss to Jakob.

He smirks. "Really? How do you know?"

"She said Will is hot," I say.

"Oh yeah she's perfect," Jakob chuckles.

"Who said I'm hot?" Will questions. "And who's perfect?"

I look up in time, to see Olivia walk out of the cafeteria. I stand up and quickly make my way over to her. I grab her wrist and pull her over to my friendship group, where Greg and Rhys just sat down.

"Hey guys this is Olivia," I say, introducing them to her. "Olivia this is my best friend, Rhys and his boyfriend Greg-" they both wave and then continue flirting with each other. "That's Wesley and my boyfriend Jakob-" they both nod at her. "And you know Will."

"Hey Will," she mumbles, her hand fiddling with the book in her hand.

Will's eyes trail to it. "You read Harry Potter?"

"Um yes," Olivia answers, unsurely.

"Why don't you go sit next to him?" I whisper in her ear.

She nods quickly and Wesley moves over, to make room for her. I sit back beside Jakob and grab his hand squeezing it. "Do you want to-"

"Ssh," I cut him off. "I want to here them."

"The books are so much better than the movies," Will says. "I don't think Daniel Radcliffe was great to play Harry Potter at all."

Olivia's eyes widen in awe. "I agree."

"So how are you doing with your assignment in graphic design?" Will asks, awkwardly.

"Alright," Olivia answers. "I'm having trouble with some colouring."

"If you want you can bring your laptop over to my house and we can work on it?" Will suggests.

"I'd love that," Olivia says, her cheeks turning bright red.

I mentally squeal.

I'm so good at this matchmaker thing!

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