The Stories That Lie Within//Chapter Eight

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I noticed I've been spelling Michael's name like Micheal and Michael. Just know that it's supposed to be Michael.

ENJOY!!

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I plan not to get dressed up because we are just friends right?

I get a black hoodie that says 'Game On' on it. I put on a washed out pain of ripped jeans. I put on black high tops and put my phone in my pocket.

I make my bed and get an apple for my way to the park. 

"Leaving mom!" I yell.

"Alright. Be careful!" She yells from her room.

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Hayley offered to give me a ride because Angelica made her. Even though Hayley is nice enough to do it anyway.

"Thanks, Hayley." I smile before biting into my apple.

"Your welcome. Is Angelica staying with you?"

"Yes." Angelica says as I say," No."

We look at each other with wide eyes.

"She's not. It's just for me and my friend." I say still looking at her.

"Ok." Hayley says as she starts the car. As we pull out onto the street Angelica looks at me.

I look at her in the corner of my eye.

"Yes?" I say looking at her.

"You need either a sloppy bun or a ponytail." She says looking at me skeptically.

"Uhhhh-"

"Ponytail." She says. She gets a ponytail holder off her wrist and hands it to me.

"Here." She says before she looks out the window.

"Thanks." I say giggling.

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We get to the park and I look out onto the grass looking for him with butterflies in my stomach.

"See him?" Angelica asks.

"Nope." I say.

"Look on the Bench by that tree." She says as Hayley parks the car.

I look in Angelica's direction and I see what she sees, Michael sitting on a chair on his phone.

Just then my phone buzzes and he gets off his phone and looks around.

I pull out my phone and it reads:

Michael: you here?

'Yea.' I text back.

Before eating out the car I thank Hayley again and hug Angelica.

I walk towards Michael with my hands in my hoodie pocket.

"Hey!" He says.

"Heyyo." I say.

"I didn't know that you would ask me to meet you somewhere." He laughs.

"Actually," I sit next to him," You asked me." I smiled.

"Well I didn't know you would come." He says looking at me.

"Why not?"

"You don't seem like you were giving me much chances."

"You did that to yourself." I say looking down.

"What does that mean?" He laughs.

"Nun. What are we gonna do?" I ask looking up to him.

"Well I brought the skateboard you would always use."

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