chapter 6

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Today is Monday (sarcastic enthusiasm) so I got up out of bed at last and just wanted 5 more minutes, I slept on the floor until Austin had to wake me up with his duck laugh. It's basically constant quacking with laughter and it is the only thing that is better than my alarm clock at waking me up

I ended up being carried up to my feet

I brushed my teeth like I didn't care one bit and got dressed, I wore a simple purple shirt and jeans and a red scarf. I did my hair as a side braid and went downstairs and stole a pancake from Austin

"Hey!" he said through a mouth full of pancakes

"You weren't going to eat it anyway"

"If u left it I would've "

"Well I needed breakfast"

"Get in the car; I will be out in a minute

I went out and got inside the car and got a text from an unknown number

Unknown: purple doesn't suit you

Me: excuse me?

Unknown: is your brother with you?

Me: do I know you?

Unknown: I ask the questions here!

And that's where it ended; he didn't text me after that.

When Austin came into the car I gave him a look because I thought that he was messing with me with the texts

"Okay am sorry I was washing the dishes!" he said

"What?"

"I was late because I was washing the dishes"

"Oh ok" I said as I stared into his eyes, hoping he would grin in confession, but nothing. His green eyes were so dark.

We drive to my high school in silence

I got off and met Ms. E on the way and walked with her and we had a little talk on a point I didn't understand in the class

"Can potential gravitational energy be equivalent to the kinetic energy at one point?"

"Yes, if the object with energy has a point where the height potential is equivalent to the kinetic energy of the object, then yes it is possible"

"In fact" she continues

"Today I have a surprise"

Mac and Ann found me and I excused myself and went with my girls, and there stood my crush, Ryan, brown eyes with hazel rim and spiky hair, god he was perfect. If only he knew my feelings towards him.

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