Chapter Eight

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** Xavier's P.O.V**

I look at my watch on my wrist.

12:50

I was supposed to be at the L.A.B interviews around 12:00 and I'm standing infront of Amika's door.

Why the hell did I even ask her to come? She never gonna speak to me again after this and I sigh.

I reach to knock on the door but stop when the door swings open. She shrieks and I step back. Her hair was a mess and she was in blue and yellow tweety bird PJ's.

She's so adorable.

"What the..... How...?" She stares at me. "How long have you been standing here?"

About an hour

"I just got here," I lie. "Are you ready?"
"Ready for what?"

"I was thinking that we can spend the whole day together."

We stare at each other and I try so hard not to brush her hair from her eyes. I shove my hands in my pockets.

"Uh.... where are we going?" She asks.
"Does it matter?"

Her face blushes and I smile.

"I have to get dressed first," she says.

"You look gorgeous right now. You sure you wanna change?"

"Stop!" She blushes.
I bite my lip. "I'll be in the car." 

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