Chapter 39

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Okay I have decided to go ahead and update this chapter because I don't want to lose viewers. But... Let's see if I can get to at least 1.50k viewers.

I know, I know! Your probably thinking "enough of the sappy romance stuff for a while." Well, I'm going to make one of those chapters where after everything has been serious for a while, it gets kind of funny. And I'll start there. Um... Exactly how many people have woken up with marker all over their face? :)

Chapter 39

❤Joe❤

I woke up to a weird, cold, scratchy feeling on my face.

Oh no, I thought. No, no, no, no, no! My eyes snapped open and I saw Isabella standing over me with a pink marker. This can't be happening. I ran to the mirror in the corner of my room. I let out a terrified scream, trying my best not to sound girly. My face was covered in pink marker scribbles.

"Isabella what did you do?" She held up a five dollar bill. "Where did you get that?"

"Tony gave it to me." Her smile was wicked.

Tony! I grabbed Isabella and ran to Tony's room. "Tony!" He wasn't there.

I ran to the living room and saw him sitting on the couch. "Tony!" I yelled at him.

His head snapped in my direction. "Oh, hey Joe," he said plainly.

He was eating cereal. Without milk. Who does that?

"Did you tell Isabella to draw on my face?"

He looked over at me and examined my face. "Well, it looks like something I would do, but sorry, it wasn't me."

I stared at him blankly. "What? Yes it was! Isabella said that you gave her five dollars!"

"No. It wasn't me. But for the record you might want to ask your girlfriend, because I didn't do anything...this time anyway."

I looked around for her but didn't see her, so I went up to her room. Why would Julia tell Isabella to write on my face?

"Julia," I said barging in her room. Sitting on the bed giggling was Julia and Shelby. "What's going on?"

They stopped what they were doing and looked up at me. "Hey Joe," Shelby said. Julia waved at me, trying to contain laughing.

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