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HEELLLOOO FELLOW READERS OF WATTPAD!! I was feeling really happy today so I decided to write this chapter for you all!!
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I turned around and saw Noah. He was one of the many jocks of our school and Max's friend.
"Oh hi Noah." I replied with a hint of confusion.
"Hey Jennifer. We need to talk." He said seriously.
"Did Max put you up to this?" I asked.
"Can we just talk." He replied avoiding the question.
"Fine, talk." I said annoyed.
"After you broke up with Max, he wasn't the same. He wasn't showing up to class and he stopped talking to us." He said.
"And?" I asked irritated. I didn't want to hear about Max.
He sighed.
"Can you talk to him? He's in some kind of funk." He asked.
"Good. He deserves it. No one told him to do what he did." I was mad, but still didn't want him knowing the reason. It wasn't that big of a secret, but I didn't want everyone knowing every detail of my business.
"I don't know what he did, but it couldn't be that bad. I think that your just overreacting." He said with a look of accusation.
That was all it took to make me snap. He had no right to judge me.
"Listen, and listen carefully. You don't know what happened, so how dare you accuse me of overreacting. I think that you have lost the little brain cells that you had as soon as you opened your mouth. Now please go throw a ball or something. And if you or any of your other little friends come up to me again, please expect the worst!" I said as calm as I could be. It took everyone bone in my body not to kick him where the sun doesn't shine.
I walked away very frustrated. Once I got home, I blasted the music and took a bath. I hoped that the water would calm me, since the walk didn't.
When 'No Scrubs' came on, I burst out laughing. I realized that a laugh was all I needed because after that I felt a lot better.
Once I got out, it felt like I left all of my problems in the water. That was until I saw my textbooks on my bed, reminding me I had homework. People call me a teachers pet since all the teachers love me. It's not like I planned for it to happen, I just relate with somethings.
Anyway I started on it. It was fairly easy so I finished it all within an hour. I checked my phone and saw that I had a missed call from Emmy, so I called her back.
It took a while for her to answer, but she finally did at the last minute.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey Jenny." She answered back.
"Did you need something? I saw your phone call from earlier." I asked.
"Oh yeah, I was wondering if you wanted to have a girl's night because of what happened with Max and on Twitter." She said.
"Wait, what happened on Twitter?" I asked extremely worried.
"Um well, Noah tweeted that you were a b*tch and that you broke up with Max because he didn't spend enough money on you...Didn't you see it?" She said with a hint of confusion.
My stomach sank as she said those words. Did Noah seriously make that up just because I wouldn't talk to Max.
"Well apparently I didn't if I asked you!" I snapped. I didn't mean to do that. I was just mad.
"Well sorry miss snappy, but if you haven't seen it, then you might as well not check it at all. It won't do any good." She said.
"I'm sorry for snapping at you. It's just that I'm really frustrated and feel like digging a hole and pushing Noah in it!" I said through my teeth.
"So, do you want to come over or not?" She asked.
"Of coarse I do!" I said relieved
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When I got to Emmy's house we sat with ice cream and watched Pitch Perfect. We weren't the kind of girls that watched dramas or chick flicks when we were sad. We watched comedies.
We had these sleep overs with just us two often. Somethings we kept to ourselves because we knew Mandy would judge us. We did eventually tell her though, but after we got over it.
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During the day, Emmy wouldn't let me check the Twitter post. I know she was trying to help me but my curiosity was overwhelming, so I waited for her to fall asleep.
'Are you sure you want to do this Jenny!' My inner voice asked.
I unlocked my phone and opened the Twitter app. I saw Noah's post and I almost threw up from how many people retweeted and favorited it, but the replies were the worst.
I saw things like:
'She is a terrible person and needs to get over herself!'
'I never liked her anyway.'
'If she doesn't want him, I'll take him!'
At that point, I felt like crying. These people would believe anything one of the popular kids said. It's like they didn't have a mind of their own.
I sat in bed the rest of the night reading the replies. I ended up crying myself to sleep.
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I woke up feeling refreshed. That is until I remembered the events of yesterday. I looked at the clock to see how long I had to get ready for school.
9:53 a.m.
I realized that I was almost 3 hours late and Emmy left without me. I walked out of her room and into the living room.
"Well well well. Look who finally decided to get up." Emmy's brother said.
His name was Ryan. He was a year older than us but acted like he was two years younger. He was like my third best friend, but I haven't seen him lately since he went to college.
"Wait, you were here the whole time and didn't think it was a good idea to wake me up." I asked.
"I was going to, but then Emmy said that if I did, she would make sure I was 6ft under by noon." He said shuddering.
"Well since Emmy wanted me to sleep in and miss school, do you want to hang out today?" I asked hopeful. I didn't want to be alone, especially after what happened.
"Of coarse. Anything for my Jenny." He said pulling me into a tight hug.
"Aww! Your so sweet!" I said in a high pitched voice hugging him back. This hug felt different, but a nice different.
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Ryan's POV
When she came downstairs, I started to feel nervous. I don't know why I felt this way around her. It started happening about two years ago. Anytime we touched, I would get these shivers all throughout my body. It started to creep me out at first, but after I while, I got used to it.
The crazy part is that I was able to have a full conversation with her without saying something utterly stupid.
When we hugged, The feeling came back, but harder. At that moment, I realized that my feelings for my best friend might not be what I thought they were.
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A/N
WELL HI THERE!! Dramatic chapter huh? No Chance, but we have a new love interest. OOHHHHH!!! So which team are you on.
#teamChenny or #teamRenny!!
(future me: What the frick is a Chenny and Renny? Was I seriously this bad at making up ship names *face boulder*)
P.s if you have better ship names, please comment them because I think I'm bad at it.
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