Chapter Four

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~~~~~~~~~~~~*{Acacia's POV}*~~~~~~~~~~~~

I wait at the door for Taylor. She rushes down the stairs and throws her vans or and darts towards me,

"Hey. Ready for an amazing day?" She shouts.

"Hell yea!"

She beats me to the car so I jump into the passenger seat. We use my mom's car because Taylor doesn't have enough money to buy herself a car and our moms always hang out so I mean it's pretty awesome if you ask me.

"Sucks to suck Acacia!" She snickers.

"Shut up and drive before I smack that smile off your face!" 

We giggle. I've never had a relationship like this and I can't see me ever losing her and no boy will come between us. Nothing can and nothing will. But she's been acting weird lately. I think something up. But you never know with girls.

"What do you want to listen-."

I stop her before she could say another word.

"Panic at the freaking disco cause they're bae af!"

I know this car by heart I mean it's my mom's so why wouldn't I? I reach into the CD holder and grab our favorite album, "Too Weird to Live, Too Rare to Die!" I put it in the disk drive and turn the volume up as high as possible and skip to "Miss Jackson".

"Climbin out the back door didn't leave a mark! No one knows it's you Miss Jackson!" We sing the song on repeat most of the time. We arrive at Starbucks as usual. We walk in and we ask for our usual drinks.

She orders a large Strawberries and Creme and I order a large Double Chocolaty Chip. The guy who takes our order looks familiar. I notice the way she looks at him and the way he looks at her. They're totally in love!

She winks at me and we grab our drinks and rush to the car. I glance at her and smile.

"You thought he was cute! Taylor Johnson has a crush on the guy from Starbucks!"

"No I don't! Liar!"

"Oh look at the recipe!"

His number is at the bottom.

"He totally likes you!"

"Nah. I don't think so."

"Text him."

"No."

"Yes."

"He could be a rapist or worse!"

"If you don't do it then I will."

"Fine."

She grabs her phone and texts the number. I can't quite read out what she's typing but I think they'd be a cute couple! She starts to drive the car out of the parking lot. I turn the radio back on but I turn it down.

Her phone buzzes so I grab it and read what it was.

"Dude you're not gonna believe this!" I screech.

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