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Chapter Ten: I Would Just Like To Add That This Is A Male Person

Heey All! Real short author's note! The paragraphs in this one may be VERY short!! xD. why? You ask. It's bc when I wrote it all down in my note book the paragraphs looked longer bc of my ridculously huge hand writing :P hehehehe lol JW. And no JW doesn't stand for JUST WONDERING it stands for JUST WARNING bc Im cool like that. Yeah. I'm a fan. Pointless author's note once again! :D Love ya. Hey I get bored ok?

-Bellena xoxo

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Chapter Ten: I Would Just Like To Add That This Is A Male Person

  "Crap," I muttered my foot slipping on the trellis.

  Why am I climbing down a trellis?

  Easy answer, that you may have already guessed. I'm sneaking out. Now I know what you're thinking, but the only reason I'm doing this is because I need some time to think. Like legit. 

  I looked at my watch as I skipped down the road. 4:30 am. Early riser? 

  Totally.

  "Hi there!" said the girl behind the counter who's name was Georgia. I was at the cafe again, this place is really quiant and quiet and perfect. Good thing Bill wasn't here. "Hi!" I said smiling. ''What can I getcha?"she asked cheerfully. I give her the 'Happiest Employee At 4:30 In The morning' award. Just saying, if I was forced to work this early in the morning I would be cussing out all the customers fo sure. Yeah I said it, fo sure. 'Cause I'm gangsta. Anyway, I deeply admire her, she's my new role model. 

  "Um-just a latte please," I replied tapping my hands to the beat of my drum. Just kidding, I don't even have drums.

  "Coming right up!' Georgie turned around to this high tech coffee maker, shouted something to the back then grabbed a cup and lid. "Here you go!" she said turning back around. "Thanks," I said taking the cup while handing her the money. I grabbed a spoon then turned around.

  "Oh watch out-!" cried Georgia as I slammed in the person right behind me. Too late Georgie. Shi-crap. I said crap. Wait why am I saying this in my head?

  "Crap!" I cried as the latte spilt all over myself and the person. I would just like to add that this is a male person. "Oh my gods I am so sorry!" I cried. The guy laughed as super sexy laugh. Wait what?

  "It's ok I didn't like this shirt anyway," he said. I smiled a bit and looked up. It was a boy, he looked no more than seventeen and he was kinda cute-and really familiar. This is going to bug me. I know him from somewhere. Where do I know him from?

  "Um excuse me-" said Georgia shyly. "Oh right-I'm really sorry," I said, "I never watch where I'm going." She grinned, "It's ok-would you guys like some towels or something." I looked down. I really hadn't gotten that much of the drink on me, it was the guy who had gotten the full blast. Don't take that the wrong way you perverted person. Who am I talking to? Psychatrist? Oh my gods, what if I'm really a patient at a mental hospital and this is all in my head?

  "Yeah I'll take one," said the guy. Georgie nodded and pulled a small hand towel out of a bag and handed it to him. "Thanks," he said. 

  Why oh why am I so clumsy? 

  It's the morning everyone's out of it in the morning.

  That is true . . . 

  I'm going to end up in the crazy house one way or another. Yes I did just quote a One Direction song. I don't even know how I know that's a One Direction song.