5) Jace...

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Jace and his family leave and I go up to my room to think. I think about the last thing my mom said. "I don't know." What does that mean??? I know that we don't really talk to him at all. I feel like calling Ted, but I don't have his number. He never gave it to us. I can't help but think about Jace. He was really nice. And cute... no. Be sad about your old bf and how you broke-up.

But Jace...

STOP!

Okay. I think I'm good. To get my mind off of him, I text Ava. She is my BESTEST FRIEND IN THE WHOLE FREAKING WORLD! I love her so much and it was really hard to say goodbye.

"Hey," I text. "What's up?" I try to sound casual.

She replies immediately. "Helping Seth with his homework. U?"  Seth is her little brother.

"Nothing." I text back. She calls.

"Hi." I say when I answer.

"How's California?"

"WARM!" I practically yell. California is much warmer than Pennsylvania.

"Oh that's nice while I'm here freezing in my room!" She practically yells back.

"How cold is it?"

"6°F." She answers.

"Nice."

"Yep. Just dandy." It goes quiet for a while. "No Seth! Add the 6 to the 5. No don't do- ugh!! Sorry Rose. Got to go. Seth is being a math-know-it-all. Talk to you later??"

"Yeah. Call me. Miss you. Bye!" The phone goes silent and I set it down.

I have nothing better to do but get ready for school tomorrow.  My first day at Beverly Hills High.  I never realized what a big deal it is.  What am I going to wear?  What am I going to pack for lunch?  What is their lunch like?  Who am I going to sit by at lunch?  LUNCH?????   Ugggg!  I always hated lunch.  I only usually sat by Ava and Jake.  I only talked to Ava and Jake.  Well, and the teachers, to answer a question.

My mom was kind enorgh to unpack most of my clothes.  I look through my closet.  I do a lot of looking and noing.  Then, some maybeing then more noing.  Finally, it only takes me an hour, I decide on jean shorts, a pink see-through shirt with a floral design, a plain white tank-top for underneath, and sandels with pink straps, the same color as the shirt. (Outfit at side)  Only after I am satisfied, do I even think about what time it is.  9:00 pm.  I'm tired.  I crawl into bed an fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.

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School.  Beverly Hills High.  First, 2 periods of Algebra 2, then Science, then History, then...  Wait.  I look at my scedule.  Okay.  Then, 2 periods of English.  And then, finally, my favorite, Chorus.  I love to sing.  And last but, not least, Band.  I play the drums.  Not one single cute boy.  Man, this is sad.  Even my old school had one or two.  But, none!  I wonder what it's like in New York City.

I get home and just flop onto my bed.  But, then I hear a tap in my window.  I open it suspiciously.  I see Jace Norman on the ground with a handful of rocks.  He drops them once he sees me.

"What are you doing?"  I yell down to him.

"Trying to get your attention."  He smiles.

"Well, you got my attention.  I have homework.  What do you want and make it fast,"  I snap.  He stops smiling.  I feel bad as soon as I say it.  "Sorry rough day."

"I understand.  I was wondering if you wanted to come to set with me on Saturday?"  He looks down.

"OMG!  YES!" I scream.

"Cool!  So, I'll come get you Friday.  Be ready at 6:00 in the morning.  Sorry so early but they need to make me look like Henry.  And..." He loud whispers and puts his hands around his mouth," Kid Danger.  Don't tell anyone my secret."  He winks then, laughs.

I laugh too and loud whisper back, " OKAY!  I'll be ready!"  On Friday I am going to meet Riele Downs ,Sean Ray Fox, Ella Anderson, and Cooper Barns!

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