Chapter 5

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Zoey's P.O.V

The next morning I woke up before my alarm clock rang. I open my eyes and glanced at my clock that was on my bedside table. I read the time and saw that I had woken up half an hour before my alarm wakes me up. I let out a sigh and decided to close my eyes again, when I felt the bed sink a bit. A voice that I did not expect to hear at this time had spoken.

"Good Morning, sleeping drama queen." spoke the voice.

My eyes widened and my head shot up. I leaned on my elbow and faced the intruder. "What are you doing here?"

"Well, hi Zeke. Good Morning to you, too." He sarcastically said rolling eyes.

"What are you doing here?" I repeated.

"Fine, then. Coach canceled practice since its pouring rain outside right now. He said there might be practice after school though. But there might not be since the field might be wet still." he explained

"So, why are you here?" I asked emphasizing the here part.

"You lived nearby so I came here. I texted Dawn saying, I will take you to school today."

I nodded. "Well I am going to get ready now." 

"Okay." He answered getting of my bed so I can get off.

I walked in the bathroom and did my normal routine. I spent a little more time in the shower since I had more time than I usual do. I decided to wash my hair. Once I was done I rinsed out the soap from my hair. I turned off the water and grab my towel and dry myself off. Once I was done I realized that Zeke was in my room and that I didn't bring my clothes for the day. Shit. I sigh and walk over to the door with my towel around my body. I exit from the bathroom and head straight to my closet. Zeke notices me out of the bathroom with a towel around me. 

"I picked you clothes." He spoke returning his attention to his phone.

"What?" I asked confused stooping in my tracks.

"Yeah, I wanted to go out to eat, before school so I decided to speed up your pace." He said putting his phone next to mine on my bedside table and putting his arms behind his head as he starred at the ceiling as I went to my desk chair which had my clothes laid out.

"So you went in my closet and picked out my clothes?" I picked the clothes that were laid out and headed to my closet to get ready.

"Pretty much, relax, I'm not a pervert. You know me; I'm your best friend." I heard him. The clothes that he picked out weren't bad. It was black knitted crop jumper with green skinny jeans. I put on my black converse to complete the outfit.

"Still it's kind of weird." I walked out of the closet and to my make-up table.

"Well sorry. Hurry up, I am hungry."  He whined.

"Chill." I said putting my leave-on conditioner to my wet hair. I plugged in my blow drier and start to blow dry my hair. Once I was done I applied a little make-up. I starred at my reflection for a bit. I saw Zeke starring at me through the mirror but I ignore him and decided to curl my hair. Once I finished curling my hair I pin back two strands from the front at the back with a bright light blue bow. Lastly I put on my bracelet that I got for gift on my birthday.

"Ready? Zeke says getting from my bed. I turned around to face him and nodded my head. He handed me my phone, as he pocketed his own.

Zeke grabbed my backpack that was by my bedroom door and I opened the door. We left my house saying bye to my mother who was sitting at the table drinking coffee and on her laptop doing her work. We went to the diner Dawn and I worked at since it was closer. We sat at table near the window and ate our food and talked about random shit that we normally do. When it was time to go we paid for our food and left to go to hell. My bad, I meant school.

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