Chapter:5 Friends.

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Marceline's POV:

I woke up feeling sick. It was as if like my stomach was doing backflips.

My dad came in.

"You okay kiddo?", he asked me.

"No, I feel sick.", I said.

"Hmm. Lemme take you temperature."

He got up amd went outside. He came back in with a thermometer and took my temperature.

He took it out and looked at it.

A worried look came across hia face as he said," Hundred and two."

"You're staying in bed today. I'll call in for school."

"oh okay. Can you get mom?", I said.

"Uh sure.", he said.

There was definitley something up.

My parents both went to their jobs and Chris was at school. Alone at home was depressing.

I decided to watch a movie and get my mind off things.

I decided to watch "Flipped". It's such a cute movie and it really touches me.

When I finished, it was almost noon. I felt tired and lonely so I decided to get out and get something for food.

I entered the kitchen and decided to make a cheese and chicken sandwich when my phone buzzed

From: Unknown

Where are you today??

I was surprised somebody messaged me like that so I decided to be straight forward and replied.

To: Unknown

Mind telling me who you are?

A minute later, my phone buzzed again.

From: Unknown

Chillax it's Harry, not a pedo.

Harry. It really was harry. How come he got my number? and why did he care?

These questions were building up like a volcanoe inside of me.

I saved his number and messaged him back.

To: Harry.

How the actual even you got my number?

This was a trick question but I had to ask.

No message till the next fifteen minutes. I started get a bit weird feeling but why should I care? He might have a hot girlfriend.

But why would he message me when he has her. Stupid questions spinned through my mind.

I got back in bed and opened my laptop when my phone buzzed. My happiness would have been inevitable.

From: Harry

I got it from Gina. You gave it to her yesterday after class.
btw Mr. metcalf gave me your homework ideky. U want it?

He got it from Gina.  I don't remember giving it to her. It must've slipped my mind.

To: Harry

I don't actually want it but yeah you should bring it over after school(?)

Now I had asked him to come over. Was I coming on too strong? What if he says no?

Phone buzzed again.

From: Harry

Sure. Address?

I punched in my address and sent it to him. 
I looked at my overall appearance and I didnot look presentable. I changed into some denim shorts and an oversized shirt.  Is this okay? I thought.

Why was I so curious about what he thought?
And why did it matter?

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a/n:

hello mates last exam today so im back.

this chapters  a bit short but i need to prolong the story.

all the love xx

p.s. follow me on twitter. @papxrclipstyles.

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