chapter 8th

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I opened it to see Mr Wynne looking like a bit of a mess. Hair messed up, eye bags, probably didnt get that much sleep. But.... how does he know where I live????

"Oh Mr Wynne, uh.. come in!" I said to him, letting the man in. Cant believe it... hes in my house!

I let him sit and got him some coffee (his favourite) then sat next to him.

"So uh, how do you know where I live?" I asked him.

"Oh, your friend eliana told me. She's my next door neighbour." He replied with

Damn, wish I was eliana, only for that reason. I love being Scottish! I dont wanna be a dumb American.
We had good little chat then Mr Wynne started to say something.....

"Frankie, at that party... you do know we um... make out, right?" He asked. I nodded...

"Well, I stayed up all night, I couldn't stop thinking about it! So..." he touched my hand. My heart racing.

"I think I love you frankie." He said, blushing hard.

"I think I love you too.." I replied with....

"Um... well you be my.... boyfriend?" He asked me....

I said......
Yes.

(Hello everyone, sorry for not reading for awhile! Been busy so yeah- anyway ty to my very emo good bestie frankie for helping me. But- I will cya in the next part ^^ !!)

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