Chapter 3

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Here's chapter 3!!!! :D idk it kinda sucks, but well........ XD

Chapter 3

I nervously ran my fingers through my hair and let a happy squeal escape my lips.

I was meeting Rocky Perfect Lynch in less than 48 hours!! Kylie popped in through my window just then, a hair brush in one hand, her iPhone in the other, and a candy cane sticking halfway out of her mouth, snapping me out of my dreamy state.

"Ello," she said as she jumped into my room, almost falling flat on her face.

"KYLIE!!!" I shouted.

"Yes?" She gave me a weird look.

"You almost just fell on your face!!!"

She nodded. "Well yeah, I noticed. Thanks for pointing it out." She scowled.

"What if you had actually fallen on your face?! Then your stupid candy came would've lodged in your throat and killed you!!" I shouted.

Kylie rolled her eyes. "Please, like that would happen."

"It could!" I said as I yanked the candy came out of her mouth.

"Uhm, OW?!" She shouted, rubbing her jaw. "I was chewing on that!!"

"I think you have an obsession with candy canes," I muttered, ignoring her comment and thinking about how just the day before, she had brought a ginormous box filled with multi-colored candy canes to my house. And had eaten all of them in less than a half hour.

"I do not!" She scoffed.

"Yeah right," I smirked.

"That's not nice!! better stop being unpleasant."

i snorted.

"Hey, I can always take back my tickets!" She crossed her arms over her chest and smiled evilly.

I gasped. "You wouldn't!!"

"But I would, Miss Kylie-You-Have-A-Candy-Cane-Obsession-And-You-Almost-Killed-Yourself-Just-Now-With-That-Stupid-Striped-Candy." She grabbed her candy cane from my hand and shoved it back in her mouth, running her brush through her hair.

"You're so mean to me!!" I whined.

"But you know I love you," she grinned, showing off her perfect white teeth with the stupid chocolate candy cane wedged in the small hole between two of them. Did I ever mention she still hasn't lost all of her baby teeth yet?

"Maybe," I smiled.

"Oh but you do, my friend!!" She fell backwards onto my bed with a soft thump.

I laughed, looking Kylie over.

That day she was wearing a pair of lime green skinny jeans that totally clashed with her sparkly purple tank top. She was wearing these ugly brown flip flops she had gotten for her birthday from her grandma the year before; that were now covered in jewels that I had placed with my bedazzler last week.

I lay down next to her on my bed and stared at the ceiling, thoughts about Rocky engulfing me.

He was so hot. His hair was so perfect. And his smile!!! Oh.... Everything about him just made me want to melt.

I looked over at Kylie suddenly, seeing that she was just staring at her Niall Horan screen saver. By her expression, she was obviously having dirty thoughts.

I smiled. Someday, I would figure out a way to help her meet him. Then I'd probably threaten him, saying if he didn't give her a bear hug when they met I'd shut Nando's down or something. I know, I'm so intimidating!!!

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