Chapter 5

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It's now Tuesday, and I'm walking out of a busy day at school. Having homework in every class can really stress a person out. I do have a free period at the end of the day. So I got a few assignments done.

I get to my car, and feel my phone vibrate in my pocket. I put my backpack in the passenger seat and walk to the drivers side. I hop in the car, and pull out out my phone. It was a text from Sadie.

From: Sade|3:15 P.M.
Hey gurl! Didn't see you after school... I have a bunch of homework. Wanna go to the mall? Get a bite to eat and work together?

I thought about it. Then replied back.

To: Sade|3:16 P.M.
Sure. Gotta run home real quick. Meet me at the food court.

I put my car in reverse, and feel my phone go off again.

From: Sade|3:18 P.M.
Kay! See ya then! :D

I get out of the parking lot, that still had kids in it. Who would think they would still be here? You would think they would be going home already or at least wanting to get out of here.

A few minutes later, I pull into my driveway. I walk up to the door and put the key in the lock. I walk in and head out of the little room to the living room. Our house is built a little weird. But I'm not an architect.

You walk in the front door, and there's a little room. I call it 'the shoe room'. It also has a little closet that holds coats and things like that. There's a doorway to the right that leads to the living room, which is connected to the kitchen. So you can see the couch from the kitchen. When you walk through the living room, and before you get to the kitchen, there's a hallway. Which is where our bedrooms, a bathroom, and the basement door is. The basement is like another family room with a ping-pong table, and other stuff you would normally see in a basement.

Anyway, I see Ian and a friend of his on the couch watching tv. Nate is his friend's name, I think.
"Hey." I say as I walk through the hallway. They both muttered a 'hi'.

I go into my bedroom and grab a couple of things for the mall.

I walk back into the living room.

"I'm going to the mall for a bit. But how did you get here, boys?" I ask.

Ian looks up. "A friend dropped us off."

"Okay. Well I drive ya know."

"I know."

"Okay, whatever. See you soon. Don't do anything stupid."

"K. But your not my mom."

I roll my eyes and walk out the door to my car. While driving, I listen to music and sing along. I pull into the parking lot to the mall, while terribly.

I get into a spot, grab my bag, and head to the doors. I decide I'm hungry, so I head I get in line to the little place that sells a variety of things to eat.

I order my food. Then I go to the middle of the mall to the court where there are tables and benches to just sit and the stores circle around it.

I spot Sadie eating a piece of pizza with a math book on the table. "Hey." I say sitting down accross from her.

She looks up. "Hi."

I sigh, and pull out my history homework.

About forty minutes later, I put all my books and pencils away. Sadie seems to be done too.

She groans. "Well honestly, that was torture. But hey, a lot of people think it is too."

I nod and say, "I agree, but it's done."

"Yep. Do you wanna go look around?"
I nod and stand.

We go to a store that we always find really cute clothes at. When we're in the store, we head to a rack, that had random pieces of clothing on it.

Sadie pulls out a dress that has a floral design on it. It had spaghetti straps. It was cute.

I nodded. "I like it."

"Me too. It's ten bucks."

"Dang. That's cheap. Get it." She throws it over her arm.

We walked out of the same store about an hour later. Sadie loves to shop. I like it but when I'm done with it, I'm done.

I laugh at something she says and crash into something. Or someone. I trip backwards, but don't fall. "Oh gosh, I'm so sorry! I shoud've watched where I was go-" I say looking up, but then stop when I realize who I ran into.

"Mason?"

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Hey! Again thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed. Its a little short but I switched some things up. Sorry if I messed up on grammar stuff.

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