Chapter eleven - coordinated

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I got home and felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I looked down and saw it was Matt so I waited a bit before answering. He could wait.

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Matthew 🤮

Vivi
Delivered at 3:41pm

Matthew

What are you wearing for prom?

Why?

Because we need to somewhat coordinated

Lmao you didn't even wanna go with me
and now you wanna "coordinate" 😂

If we go looking like we didn't try,
Bobby won't believe it

True ig
Well my dress is dark red
Maybe you could wear a dark red tie?

Yeah I'll have to borrow one from my dad
But sounds like a plan
Everyone is meeting at my house for
pictures so come down to get ready or
when your done getting ready
You can invite your dad
Shit my dad doesn't have a red tie

Got it
Whatever tie you have is fine we don't need to match
I'll probably get ready at my house
But I'll be over after
Are you going to school on the day of prom?

Idk yet but probably not
And okay

Alright
I'm not going

Alright I'll ask my parents if I
can stay home

Oki dokie 👍

Bye

Bye
Seen at 4:23 pm
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I ate a little snack and went to my room to do my homework. I realized this was the first time I've done my homework since Peyton left. I guess telling somebody and getting it off my chest was the right move.

My dad came home a few minutes after my homework was completed and started to make dinner.

Every night, I've been texting Peyton's phone and telling her about what we were having for dinner, about my day, how much I miss her and all that in hopes she would respond but she never did.

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Peyton 🦖

Hey Peyton. I miss you so much. Today we're having spaghetti for dinner. I wish you were here to eat with us. If you're reading this, please come back. Me and dad are really hurting without you. Hey, do you remember those boys I'm friends with? The triplets. Yeah well apparently I'm going to prom with one of them. Yep, you heard me. And you'll never believe who. MATT🤢🤮! Yeah ik, gross...well I hope you're safe and I hope you come home soon. I love you Peyton. ❤️
Delivered at 6:14 pm

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I really wish she'd come home. Her not being here is killing me. I at least want to know if she's safe.

"Dinner!" my dad yelled from the kitchen. I walk to the table and sit in front of a big bowl of spaghetti. "This looks great dad" I say. "Because it is" he smiled. We talked for a while until the topic of prom came up.

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