Chapter 4

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The next morning, I had woken up to the unpleasant sound of my alarm clock. Today my parents were returning from their trip to America. I think they've been gone for what? 6 months?

I had my alarm set to 6am so I could clean up the house and cook them something to eat. They must be jetlagged. Cleaning usually takes up to 5 hours. That's because I always turn on music while cleaning. I spend most of my time dancing rather than cleaning.

After cleaning the entire house, I showered and got dressed. I didn't shower last night. By the time I finished, it was 1pm. I cooked dinner and waited for them to arrive.

Thoughts from last night came running to my mind. Damon kissed me. Why would he do that? As if he knew I was thinking about it, I get a call from him. I took a deep breath and answered the call. "Can we meet up?" He asked. "Uh, sure. When?" I asked him "Tomorrow, at the ice cream shop." I agreed and hung up.

I heard voices coming from outside the house and rushed towards the front door. Right as the front door opened, I ran into my parent's arms. "Mom, dad, I missed you guys so much" I pouted. "We missed you too, sweetheart" Dad smiled. Mom gave me a smile "That's why... we got you a present."

"Really? You didn't have to!" I gasped. They both nodded. "Where is it?" I asked looking around. "It'll be here soon" Dad replied. It? I smiled and helped them carry their suitcases upstairs. The three of us then ate dinner and catched up for the rest of the day.

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I'm currently in my room, rotting in bed. I'm watching a show called Who are you. I grabbed another tissue and wiped my tears away. "Why won't you remember?!" I shouted with frustration.

I got a text notification. I unlocked my phone and checked who it's from.

Namjoon.

I opened the message and wait for it to load. My eyes widened once I see what he sent me. It's a photo of Damon and I kissing. When did he take that?

Me: What's this?

Joon: You know very well what this is

Me: What?

Joon: Dont act stupid. I know it's you.

Me: Please delete the photo

Joon: No. Why should I?

Me: Do it while im asking nicely

Joon: Ohhhh. I'm sooo scared.

Me: Namjoon.. you didn't send it to anyone else, right?

Joon: ....

Me: Seriously? Why?

Joon: Bye! Mom's calling me.

Just who did he send it to? I walked to my bedroom and laid down. "Serena!" My mom called "Yes?"

"Stefan is here to see you!" She shouted. "Okay. Tell him to come upstairs." A few seconds later, he walked in and shut the door behind him. He looked super mad. Who got his panties twisted?

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