𝐢 𝐝𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝💟

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i don't wanna be your friend - cydi lauper

"so if you're goin' then darlin'
goodbye"







































valerie's pov

i had been walking about now for around for what felt like half an hour, i had missed this place so much.

i lift my wrist up and check the time, shit, i think. it's 4:55pm, i had to be back before five my mom said.

i panic rush around and i almost forgot which way our caravan was, but i ovbiously remembered. i practically ran to the caravan and got back at 5:02, my mom was sat on the sofa watching the tv. when we were on holiday she watched tv a lot more as we pay for the caravans with cable as we didn't have it at home.

i shut the door behind me and i am out of breath, "did matt stop you and start talking to you" my mom asks with a smile on her face. i scoff and then smile, "actually yeah he did, did you know he's an identical triplet?" i say emphasising identical and my moms mouth forms an "o" shape

"isn't that like, super rare?" my mom asks and i nod, "i think it's like i don't know, ten percent" i reply thinking, "well, i'm gonna get ready" i shrug and my mom nods turning back around to the tv.

sarah is sat on her bed getting ready, listening to madonna but i wasn't complaining, as we both absolutely loved madonna.

papa don't preach was playing and i walk in and pick up my hairbrush singing into it, sarah laughs as she's putting in some earrings. she was ready which meant i got the whole room too myself to get ready in.

sarah lays down on her bed, she was wearing some blue striped high-waisted shorts and a white bodysuit. she looked amazing.

i smile at her and open our wardrobe and go to
my half, i grab some high waisted baggy denim jeans, a white cropped turtle neck and a black and white plaid jacket.

i set it on the bed and shoo sarah out the room so i can get changed.

i put my hair into a low ponytail and hook a belt onto my jeans, as they were a little loose.

i put my hair into a low ponytail and hook a belt onto my jeans, as they were a little loose

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AT DINNER

we walk into the dining room and the waiter takes us too our table, we order a jug of water and he says he'll be back to order our food in a little while.

my family create small talk, mainly about matt. for some reason they absolutely loved winding me up about him

they would say stuff like,

"so where's matt?"

"spoke to him today?"

"invite him round"

i just rolled my eyes smiling at all of their comments, i was about to start talking, but that was until i saw who was seated behind us. matts family

he smirked at me and sat right in my eyeline, i felt awkward and this was clearly visible in my face and my mom, who was opposite me, spoke to me, "you okay?" she asks and i nod, "don't look yet, but matt's family have been seated behind us" i say as quietly as possible so matt wouldn't hear but as loud so my mom could hear it.

the waiter comes and takes our food orders, i finish my water and i look at my dad, "can i go to the bar to get a drink?" i ask and he nods, handing me some money, "get your sister one" he finishes and i nod.

i look down at sarah and ask her what she wants and she just said coke, that's what i was gonna have anyways.

the queue at the bar was so long, do they not just order from the table? i huffed as i didn't even have a game to play while i waited, i was close enough to the front anyways. around two to 5 people away.

i feel a presence come towards me, and i had a feeling who it was. but i hoped it was my sister, but obviously it wasn't. it was matt.

"hey val" he smirks standing beside me, "can i help you?" i ask in an annoyed tone, but i was anything beside annoyed.

"nope, just wanted to speak to you" he replies and i nod walking forward in the queue, i was now next.

"well, we're talking. what do you want?" i say avoiding looking at him, "you know, it's rude to not look at the person speaking to you" matt says laughing and i roll my eyes, "shocked your eyes haven't fell out, all your doing is rolling them" matt laughs and i hit his arm laughing quietly aswell.

i move forward as matt is still talking to me, i don't reply as i am too busy ordering my drinks. "two cokes please" i order and the waiter nods pouring the drinks.

"wow, so you'll talk to him and not me?" matt asks sarcastically, "pretty much, yeah. because my family won't shut up about you" i reply and i instantly feeling regret telling him the last part.

"has someone been talking about me" matt smirks once again leaning against the bar and i go red, "in your dreams" i scoff, "they saw you talking to me on the day we got here, don't get so ahead of yourself buddy" i pat his shoulder and then walk off, but he stops me.

"meet me, at the lake later." he says and i pretend to think, "i'll have to think about it, now bye bye" i reply sarcastically, "so if your goin' then darlin' goodbye" he sings and i shake my head walking off at his nonsense, and that earns me a laugh i can hear from behind me.



























A/N

abit of a shorter one

my lip hurts so bad rn

i just wrote this chapter and the first one impulsively and it's like 3am rn pahah

I CANT WRITE CHAPTERS THAG ACTUALLY ARE THE SAME LENGTH OF THE SOMG

THIS ONES LIKE SHORTER

so annoying

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