Chapter 05 • Someone's On Their Period...

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This is Chapter 5 of "Beyond The Lake"

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Willow's POV:

He promised me that he'll stop bullying.

Just because I asked him to.

He said he was going to break up with Ava.

Not because I asked him to.

He said he loved me and wanted me to be his girlfriend.

Yeah, he never said that.

Haha! Got you guys.

I wish he did though.

Oh god, I hate my life.

"Watcha thinking about?" Sean asked, interrupting my lovely but impossible thoughts about him.

"Nothing." I replied quickly.

"Was it about me and my devilish handsomeness? Your words, not mine." He said cockily.

Yep.

He still remembers the day I called him a cute demon boy.

"Haha, no way." I said, although I was definitely thinking about him.

"You're a bad liar, Lily."

I retorted, "Am not!"

"Are to."

"Am not!"

"Whatever you say to defend yourself doesn't change the fact that you are a bad liar."

I rolled my eyes and scoffed. His lips curved into a smug smile. I looked up at him and raised my eyebrows.

Why is everyone in my life so tall?

"Maybe because you're very short." Sean snorted.

I must've thought that out loud.

"Yeah, you did."

"Stop reading my mind!"

"I didn't!" He protested.

"Okay, whatever. So, why did you have that stupid smile on your face?" I asked.

He turned his face away from me, still with the smile and looked into the hallway we were walking in and blurted out, "Just thinking about me and yo-oooooooooh look we reached your locker!" and he pointed towards my locker and dragged me to it.

I looked at him suspiciously as he was dragging me by my hand, which honestly gave me the butterflies in my stomach and asked, "What were going to tell me?"

He laughed nervously, scratching his head, "Oh just me and my yoooo-yo."

"You play with yoyos?" I raised and eyebrow.

"Yeah. Got any problem with that?" He questioned.

"Not at all."

"Good."

We reached my locker and I nudged him to turn backwards so I can type in the combination of my locker's lock.

Haha, Locker's lock.

Good one, Willow.

High five to myself!

"Why? Scared that I'll read your diary which is filled with my hotness and your dirty thoughts about me?" He smirked.

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