Chapter 34

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Sarah's P.O.V.

"Matt. I don't know what to say." I said thinking about what Matt just asked me.

"It's pretty easy. Yes or no?" He asked softly.

"I really don't know what to say. I want to say yes but I feel like I should say no." I frown.

"Come on Sarah. Just give me a try?" He extends his arms for me to hug him.

"I just think it's odd." I say.

Matt brings his arms back to his side and let's out a sigh.

"Well if your not gonna answer me then let's get studying." He opens my history book once again.

"Can we not do history?" I ask.

"What would you rather do?" Matt smirks while closing the book.

"No gross Matt! I meant can we do a different subject. Like science?" I say.

"Oh. I guess so." He frowns.

I roll my eyes and hug Matt.

"Oh so now you'll hug me?" He laughs.

"Yes." I say.

"Alright, let's get studying then." He grins.

We study science for a while just long enough to complete the study guide.

"So do you want to go swimming sometime?" Matt asked me.

"Yeah that would be really fun." I say.

"When should we go?" He asks.

"We should go after finals." I say.

"Ok. I can't wait for finals to be over!" Matt smiles.

A few hours pass by of us studying and stuff and it's staring to get late.

"Matt it's getting late you should probably go home." I tell him.

"Or I could sleep over?" He smiles leaning closer to me.

"Or. You could go home because it's a school night." I shove him back.

"Alright. Some other time." He winks.

"Bye Matt." I wave.

"See Ya later Sarah." He smirks.

I fell asleep pretty fast once as he left.

I wonder if I should say yes to being his girlfriend? Ugh I just don't know.

-the next morning-

I woke up and prepared myself for a full day of reviews.

This is what I hate about finals week.

Well I hate it and love it.

I hate it because of all the fucking tests and all the fucking reviews. But I love it because that means that I'm that much closed to summer.

I still hate how early we have to go back to school though.

I mean my parents went back in September and this generation has to go back about a month earlier? Ha! I think we shouldn't!

I went downstairs and grabbed an apple and went back upstairs to get ready.

I wore high waisted shorts with a plain white crop top with my light blue vans.

I put on my makeup, of course, wouldn't want to blind people with my ugliness.

I checked my phone and saw a message from Matt.

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