Chapter 7 • Okay

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*Saturday*

Chloe's Point of View

Today Scott, Malia, Stiles, and Kira had to take the PSAT. Scott found Liam a couple days ago saying that Garrett did something but after that I told him I didn't want to know.

I got interrupted by my phone ringing so I grabbed it quickly unlocking it. "Hey Chloe!" It was Lydia.

I laughed at her eagerness. "Hey Lydia!" I looked in the mirror fixing my hair.

"So you know everyone else is taking the PSAT so I wanted you to know that I'm going to be at my Grandmother's Lake House. So I'll be their okay?" Her tone was so serious.

"Okay. I'll probably be with the boys anyway," I grabbed my jacket slipping it on. "Okay Bye!"

"Bye!" Why in such a rush Lydia? I stuffed my phone into my pocket walking downstairs. I glanced at the clock reading 8:28.

I walked outside realizing it was starting to sprinkle. "What could I possibly do right now," I groaned messing with the hem of my shirt.

I stood up going to the mailbox. Maybe we have mail who knows. I opened the front taking out the handful of mail. I went back looking through it. Mom. Mom. Mom. Scott. Mom. I groaned I set it on the coffee table going up to my room.

I shut the door plugging my phone into my speakers. I clicked on shuffle jumping on my bed. I sang along to the familiar song by Bad Suns.

Who could be busy right now? Liam is probably with Mason. Brett is probably at lacrosse practice. I decided on texting Mason anyway.

Can I come over?

I immediately got a reply.

Mason: I'm at Liam's come over!

I laughed replying with an 'okay'. I stood up deciding to change. "It's a little cloudy," I sighed, going through my closet.

I noticed Scott's lacrosse hoodie grabbing it. I tossed it on my bed looking for some cute leggings. I was met by black ones.

Shrugging I slipped on the outfit. I slipped on my burgundy toms to match the hoodie. School spirit aye. Grabbing my phone I ran for the door. This should be fun.

Liam's Point of View

"Come on Mason!" I said referring to playing video games. I had to beat him. "Maybe you should just accept that I'm better than you Dunbar," playfully pushing my shoulder.

"Not in a million years," I laughed at his comment.

"Come on you know it's true!" He said killing off my guy in the game. "I'm hungry," starting to rub my stomach.

"Well let's get food than," he simply shrugged pausing the video game. I got up running down the stairs to cure my hunger.

"Do you have pizza?" He asked opening the refrigerator. "Yeah. Take out two please now I want one!" I got interrupted by my stomach growling.

"On it!" He said taking out a pepperoni one and a cheese one. "Which do you want?" He asked showing me both boxes.

"Doesn't matter. I'm that hungry." I said making him laugh at me. I heard a knock on the door making me roll my eyes. "Who is it?" I shouted walking to the door.

"It's me Chloe?" I laughed at how that came out more like a question. I opened the door to see her with a lacrosse hoodie, leggings, and some boots. She looked pretty to say the least.

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