Chapter 9 : Jerkface

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I dragged my heavy bag across the living room. I was tired AF. And Mr Brightmore was still thinking of having practice twice a week?! Man he was crazy...
'Marisa! Are you home?' my mom shouted as she walked into the living room. 'Yeah mom I'm here!' I managed to get those words out of my mouth though I was exhausted. 'Okay honey, dinners on the table.'
I nodded and walked over to the dining table and set down my books.
Immediately, I whipped out my phone and started scrolling through the story I was reading. It was so cliche but I loved it.
------1 hour later------
*Ding*
A text? How rare...
'Hi miss gullible ;)'
Hmm lemme think who calls miss Gullible.. OH RIGHT THE DICKFACE BRYAN
'How on earth did you get my number?' I replied.
'I have... connections ;)' He quickly texted back
'Gosh okay...Now a more important question... why on earth are you texting me?'
'Because you're fun to talk to ;)'
I started blushing, I had butterflies in my stomach ... Did I like him? NO STOP Bryan is a jerk and I will not fall for his words. I immediately stopped texting him and went on reading my story.

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