Chapter 3: The Sleepover and Secrets.

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"You okay Niah? Is that cinnabon good enough for you?" Marina said

"I'm okay Marina, thanks and yeah it does taste good" I say

It's finally after school, which means Marina and I's sleepover!! Oh. And Diwata. I know she's my best friend and everything, but I'm really pissed at her for just inviting herself. I mean, I could tell her that I like Marina and she would go away? But no, figuring that is Diwata we're talking about, she'd do everything possible to get us together. Although it would be nice, I don't want to tell her. Not yet at least.

"So what are some things were gonna do Marina? Tell scary stories? Stay up all night and watch movies?" Diwata said. "We can do anything you guys want! I just want to get my mind off of cheer before we start practice." says Marina. I looked at her and smiled. My stomach just got a billion butterflies at that very moment. As we were getting closer to her house, I looked around me and I saw him again. Coach Higgins. There he is again with his girlfriend. I take a close look as I try to see who that girl is. We live in a pretty small city, everybody knows everyone. It'd be easy to see who the coach would be dating. I look at the girl closely.

Blonde hair. Wearing a white pleated skirt with white fishnets. Cute combo. Her blonde hair was up in a ponytail. I couldn't get a good look at her face. Something still doesn't sit right with me. I'd be able to figure out who that was in a snap. I know everything that goes on in this city, who's dating who, who broke up with who, all the drama and everything. But why is this so hard to find out who this girl is? Why haven't I seen her before? It's almost like.. he's trying to keep her a secret...

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We set our bags on the living room floor. Her house is so- "Pretty" I accidentally say aloud. I instantly started blushing and looking down. "The house- It's pretty". "Thanks!" Marina says. "Yeah man" says Diwata. "Super pretty!! and OMG you have a cat?" As a small little white cat approaches us. "Awwwwwh" Diwata and I both say in sync. "Heh, yeah I do have a cat actually! I named her Kitty because well, kind of embarrassing but I really like Sanrio"Marina says with a nervous smile on her face. That's so adorable. "Your cat is super cute Mari! And I like Sanrio as well, Kuromi is actually my favourite!" I say. Wait. Did I just say what I think I said?! Oh no.. I accidentally called her Mari.. will she hate me now? Is she gonna think that I'm weird for having a nickna- "Thanks! Mari huh? Cute nickname. Keep calling me that" Marina says. She thinks its cute..? OMG OMG OMG OMG. I instantly start blushing and stare at my feet. "Let's start with truth or date shall we?" Diwata said. I rolled my eyes. "Yeah sure!" Marina said. So we did.

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I check the time on my phone. It is now 11:53 pm. Almost midnight huh. Diwata is fast asleep on the mattress Marina placed on the floor. I sat up on the couch and looked over at Marina. She's a cute sleeper. Really cute. I slowly get off the couch trying not to wake any of them up and tip-toe over to the kitchen. So much for staying up all night huh. I grab a cup and fill it up with water. Kitty comes over and rubs up on me. How cute. "Seems like Kitty already likes you huh?" I turned around quickly spilling water all over the floor and myself. "Shit" I say. Marina was standing there behind me, first smiling, then looking worried. "Oh my goodness I am so sorry Niah!! I didn't mean to scare you I-, let me help you clean up." She rushed over to get a towel and started cleaning the water off the floor. I looked down at my shirt, seeing that it got wet as well. "Don't worry about it Mari, it was just an accident" I say. She stood up standing right in front of me. "I can get you a new shirt from my room until yours dries, cmon!" Marina said. I opened my mouth to say something but she already grabbed my hand and started leading me upstairs. Me going up to Marina's room? I wonder what it'll look like...

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