Chapter 41

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Sleeping peacefully in this house is like eating Pizza with Pineapple toppings.

Eww!!

Anyways...Do you guys remember me?

A normal girl with brown eyes and hair.

well...Now I decided to change that. Not my hair or eye color but from Normal to something new.

'ha ha ha...'

Apparently, Today is the weekend. The day when you get to sleep happily but NO!!!

MY family members had to listen to Bruno Mars and Akon.

If they see me now in this state. They will commit Suicide or I'm Homiciding them for making songs that currently are slaughtering me.

This family makes me want to murder people...(A/N I will love you if you guess where this is from ;) )

Oh shit!!!!! I open my eyes like the light of speed remembering something.

Chloe made some plans. Where was it again??? Diner. What time is it???? 1 P.M.

Jesus!! I only have half n hour to get ready then.

Somehow I got ready in an hour.

Yes...people I'm dying today.

Why? WHY???? I can't live my life without thinking of dying.

Scrubbing my face I sigh. And with some regular goodbyes ran to Our regular Diner.

"Hello, Besties!! I exclaim.

Getting a side glare from Chloe and one whack from Ashley. I immediately sat.

'I now understand your feelings Copper.'

It's decided then. I'll try my best to control my facial expressions in front of that poor creature.

The other day. Remember that day when Ashy beat the crap out of that someone. Yes on that day. Coach literally tossed me and her out. Sebastian was acting super weird on that day too.

He was supposed to be teaching me some moves but No! That person was totally on me. No matter from which angle you look. It looked like he was doing it on purpose.

I sigh again.

"Ok! Now Grandma. Stop sighing."

"I'm trying."

"What happened?" Chloe asks.

"Sebastian happen."

"I thought he was born 20 years ago?" Ashley retorts.

"Wait!? He's 20!!"

"Aren't you dating him?" Chloe replies with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah~ but...!"

This is insane. I'm dating someone who's 2 years older than me and I had no idea.

Yes! I nailed it. Satisfied with my choice I nod to myself.

Wow!!! A round of applause for me.

Not able to control me I ask, "What about that Alexander guy then. How old is he?"

She keeps her eyes on the cake she's eating, thinking about something than out of nowhere started blushing.

Finally replying she says," He will be 25 soon and it's Alejandro."

Whatever. I roll my eyes.

Counting in my fingers. 19,20...25.

That son of a knight enterprise is Seven years older than her.

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