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Chloes POV

So he's not rich.

Hes not fucking rich.

What?

B-but....

B....But...he HAS to be rich, i mean cmon!

He.....

wow.

All these thoughts were going through my head all at once. He isnt rich! I cant believe it. But it was perfect to me! Its beautiful! I felt cozy.

I watched as he walked up to the front of the small white house.

I took this time to analyze everything about the house.

It was small, really small. Like, one bedroom small, like mine. It was white. It was about 1000 square feet. Thats it. It had two windows out front. But it was so well taken care of. His front lawn was pitch- perfect. It had some flowers and on large palm tree on the side. The grass is gorgeous. It was so green, i swear. The door was painted a creamy color.

I heard him clear his throught.

I looked at him. He was leaning against his door frame. God, he looked so hot.

"Are you coming?" He smirked. Player.

I slowly nodded and he went in, leaving the door open for me. I walked in and closed the door behind me, admiring the inside aswell.

"Your house is so...."

"Ugly? Small? Poor? I know what your thinki-"

"Perfect" I smiled as I cut him off. "Its so simple, and cozy..I love it!"

He had the strangest emotion that i couldnt read, on his face. But i saw, just a tad of.....desperateness? Why in the world would he feel desperate?

He never said anything after that, but his eyes, for some reason were wider than usual, like he was shocked to hear what i had said.

He shook his head and cleared his throught trying to get out of his little day dream, as of i, i looked around admireing it. It wasnt modern, which i loved. Nothing here looked expensive, which i loved even more! It was so....perfect!

"Shall we get, um, started?" I suggested.

He hesitated, but nodded. Why was he acting all strange? I watched as he left the room and brought back a board. He sat down, and i sat next to him. I could feel the awkward in the air. He wasnt acting right. His body was stiff and tense, instead of normal and relaxed.

"You alright?" I asked casually, facing him now.

He slowly nodded and took out his papers for the project. Shoot! I left mine at my house! How was i supposed to do my work! Im such an idiot! I sighed, getting up.

"Ive got to go" I said, trying to cover up that i forgot to bring my project.

He looked confused. "You just got here.. we havent even started the proj-"

"I know, but..i um, need to feed my sheep" Why is it that whenever i lie, i talk about the sheep.

He wasnt amused, nor did he laugh. He looked angry.

"If you wanted to get away from me, you didnt need to lie"

"No, its just tha-"

"Just go" he said, not even glancing up at me.

"I forgot..my, um, project papers...i wanted to get them, and um come back....without looking like an idiot, considering i forgot my project stuff....so i lied...sorry" I left without letting him reply, just incase he'd started to laugh at me. I know its not that big of a deal, i know its just some papers, but i felt like an idiot. I slowly walked back to my house, seeing the animals from a distance. I hurried my pace, and got inside without them seeing me. I got out the papers and sighed, think if it was even worth going back to his place, just to be made fun of. But maybe he was waiting for me...or maybe he's already made other plans, and i'd ruin them if i showed up. Ugh, this is so complicated.

I was about to leave, when i heard the door bell. My eyes lit up. Maybe it was him.

I opened the door.

"Oh...hi, Devon"

He was panting. Hard.

"Devon, wh-"

"Justin." He panted again. "Got run over"

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 02, 2013 ⏰

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