Chapter 8

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Hey Jason, can we do some painting? This color on the wall is way to dull for me. Um, sure? I guess. What color? I was thinking like a tourquaise blueish color. Hmm I'll think about it, haha. Hey Chay, were you making vanilla ice cream by any chance? No. Why? Cause you smell like vanilla. Oh... Thats weird, wait! What? Not you, hehe. *I smell like vanilla naturally now, see ya later number 94.*
Bye Jason, I'm getting paint, and when I get back you better be here ready to help. Wait, I wanna come with you. You do? Yeah I get bored here alone now. OK well let's go.
Hmm, which should we pick? Tourquaise? Hawaiian red? Cherry pink? I say tourquaise. Of course you would, I chuckled. * Jason pulled me closer to him and he started kissing me.* Jason! Not in the store! I scolded at him. Ok, OK, ok. Nice try though.
Look chay, I love you. I know you are Abby and all, but I forgive you. Can we have another chance? I don't know, I'll think about it.
*at home* let's start painting! I'm so happy! I haven't painted in years! Perky much? No.. I became serious. Sorry, he laughed. * bye number 93 + 92 *
I started going crazy and painting faces on the wall. Well that's just me, I chuckled.
Hey Chanel, the school told me to tell you that you have been chosen to become the schools model, and they want you to start your career tomorrow. Is that ight with you. YEAH!!! *bye number 90*

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