Ch. 3

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We got to my house, and I got out of the car. "Thanks for the ride!" I say to Will. I blush-again. "No problem," he says. He kept staring at me, but I couldn't take my eyes of him either.
Eventually, we realized we needed to go. "So, I'll see you tomorrow?" He asks. "Definitely!" I answer. I close the car door. "Bye Megan," Will says. I say bye back, and wave while smiling. I hear him pulling out of my driveway as I walk into my house, and go upstairs. Eventually, I lay down in bed. I had just closed my eyes, and then my phone rang. Randal's name was on the screen. "Hey Randal," I say. "What's up, why are you calling this late?" I ask. "I'm sorry Meg, I just wanted to talk." He says. There was an awkward silence, I was waiting for him to say something. "So I heard you had to get a ride home, sorry I wasn't there." He says. "Why would you be sorry?" I ask. "Because I usually give you the rides. But, now that the truck has to get fixed, I kinda can't give rides for a while...sorry." I was actually kinda happy that he couldn't, because that meant more opportunities with Will.
"No, no, that's fine.I got a ride from Will today, so I still got home." I tell him. "What about Liv? She could have gave you a ride?" He said eagerly-in a strange way. "Oh, she couldn't." He paused. "So you got a ride with Will?" He asks. "Yeah, what's the problem?" I ask him. "Oh, no, just- forget it." He says a little angry. "Okay? Well...Good night Randy." Was he jealous of something? Whatever, it's my crazy thoughts again. I wrap myself in my covers, and slowly fall asleep.

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