Chapter Fifteen

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My phone buzzes with a text from Sam.

Sam: What do we need to prepare for tomorrow?

I take my phone to reply her back.

Me: Prepare for what?!

What do we need to prepare for tomorrow? Weird.

Phone buzzed again.

Sam: The test, you idiot!

WHAT?! A. TEST. TOMORROW?!

I immediately call Sam. "When did we even have a test tomorrow? You've go to be kidding me Sam!" I yell at her. "Nat! Calm down! Maybe you were too busy talking to Dan that day, so you might have not heard Mrs. Cooper mention about the test." Wait? Was I really talking to Dan? How can I not pay attention in class? Gosh! Stupid me!

"Oh" is all I can say. "So what do we need to do then?" I ask her. "I don't know. I think I might have to ask Aaron." "Then why did you ask me in the first place when you knew I was talking to Dan?" I ask her, sounding annoyed. She knew I was talking, then why did she even texted me? "I forgot about that babe. Sorry! Let me ask Aaron and I'll text you." She says before hanging up. Gish these stupid tests are so annoying. Wish this year goes by real soon.

There's a knock at the door and I wonder who it would be. I head to the front door to open it and as soon as I open I am shocked to see who it was again. Taylor! Why was he even here again?

"Hey!" He says giving me that adorable smile of his. Stop it you nutcase!

"Taylor? Why you Here? Again? Did you forget something? If you did I could've given it to you tomorrow in school, or..." I get interrupted by him. "Wow! Wow! Calm down Nat! Yeah, I actually forgot my phone, I guess.. I couldn't find it anywhere, so thought maybe I might've forgotten at your place." Oh. That's fine right? No big deal. "Oh. Okay." Is all I could say.

"So, can I get it, or...?" He asks, sounding awkward. "Yeah, pfft, off course you can go get it." Why is this so weird? In no time he's gone, and back. "That was fast" I tell looking at the speed he went and came back. "Yeah, it was, um, just there, so I got it easily." He states. "Oh" I don't know what to say. Am I that bad and conversations?

"So you done?" He asks. "Done with what?" I question back. What is he even talking about? "Um, studying?" Oh god, even he knew about it! "Oh. No, I actually haven't started yet. I actually did not know there was a test tomorrow, so yeah."

"Seriously?" What do I answer to this now? "Uh. Yeah. Do you know what do we need to do?" I ask. "Yeah." Thank God he knew about it or else I would've totally been screwed up. I text Sam telling her that Taylor had told me what we needed to do. We had to prepare for Shakespeare's Hamlet. Oh boy! This was gonna take my breath away.

I thank him, and get to work. This literally took my breath away the first time I was reading it.

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Its been almost two hours since I've started this thing and I'm already bored of it. I text Sam to know whether she's done and could come over. She definitely isn't done, cause I don't get a reply back. There are still ten more pages to go. It'll be done in no time right?

I start with the reading again and finally, mission accomplished. I check the time on my phone, 9:45 p.m still? Why is this day going so slow?

I decide to pack my things for tomorrow as I am so jobless over here. I don't even want to go to bed this early, but eventually I somehow end up falling asleep.

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