•Chapter 40•

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*Emily's POV*
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock ringing. I got up and put on my uniform and a messy bun. I wore white converse today just cause. I brushed my teeth and then ate breakfast. I grabbed my bag and left for the bus stop. I saw Matt and walked faster. He looked cuter than usual today. He didn't gel up his bangs like he usually does. "Hey beautiful" he greeted me. "Hey cutie" I replied. Then the bus turned the corner. We got on the bus and we sat together. I looked for James but he wasn't there. He must be sick. We got off at school and once everyone saw us they started laughing. Some girls asked for a picture with me and I said sure. Others asked Matt. Then we passed a few other girls that seemed like they were planning something evil. High school is a scary place I thought to myself. We walked in and there were posters everywhere. They weren't school prep ones either. I saw one and was horrified. "Matt" I said. I looked over and saw him walk closer to me. His jaw dropped. This can't be. This was supposed to be over with. Done. Finito. Apparently some people didn't get the memo. It was a flyer of Brice kissing me with the words 'Call *my number* if you want a good time' I started to cry. Matt secured me in his arms and started to rip posters off the wall. Then he ripped one off and stared at it. "Oh no" he mumbled. "What is it, Matt?" I asked worried. "It's....it's.....James"

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