chapter 14

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Third person pov:  Mikaela and Alex meet up first thing in the morning they went out for breakfast really hitting it off after they finished breakfast they had to school but as soon as they got there they noticed that everyone was staring at them. Mikaela was kind of confused about why they were being stared at by everyone. Do you know what's going on? Asked Mikaela maybe they are just staring at you because you are breathtaking Alex responds back real cute Mikaela says. Mikaela shows Alex around school Lucky for her they have all their classes together. Classes was a little uncomfortable because Nate was staring daggers through Mikaela every class they had together. Luckily it was now lunch time Mikaela couldn't wait to get away from that psycho. Mikaela and Alex are on their way to the cafeteria when she realizes that she left her wallet in her locker she tells Alex to meet her in the cafeteria and that she will be there as soon as she gets her money for lunch.
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Mikaela's pov:  I get to my locker and find my wallet I get this strange feeling someone is watching me unfortunately I was right because as soon as I closed my locker I was face to face with Nate Jacob. What the hell do you want Nate? Don't you have a girlfriend to go be with? I roll my eyes and say to the brown-haired boy.  So are you enjoying being a little slut? Nate responds back how dare you try to slut shame me when all you do is use females for sex and not to mention it you are back together with Maddy I said it doesn't matter if I'm with Maddy or not you are not allowed to date another guy let alone let anyone touch you. You have some nerve Jacob telling me how to live my life I walk up to him face to face you don't scare me Jacobs  we all know you are a scared little daddy's boy who wants him to be proud of him. I say with a smirk now if you excuse me I have a lunch date to get too I walk away leaving him standing there dumbfounded.

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