Chapter 8

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YO DUDES

 

Have you ever had one of those days where you do absolutely nothing but you feel frikken amazing? I’m having one of those days. I’m on top of the world :D

By the way, I watched Magic Mike…and I’m scarred for life -_- All these man thongs everywhere. Ew. I nearly choked on my popcorn like 8 times. Nevertheless Mr. Tatum and his buddy Mr. Pettyfer (excuse the spelling) are still sex on legs.

Okie dokie, I know you don’t want to read all this poo, so why don’t we just start the chapter? Here we go…

 

Chapter 8:

 

“Enjoying the date?” I asked as I sat down next to Violet on the beach near one of the shark tanks.

She smiled, “Oh definitely.”

My first choice would be to sit with Natalie, but Louis is with her for some one-on-one time, which is stupid. If you want one-on-one time with a girl, go on a solo date instead of a group date. Right anyways, so I could have either sat with Violet or joined Kathryn and Rose. Quite frankly, I had no interest in which lip-gloss creates a better pout, so I picked Violet.

“You don’t say much, do you?” I asked cautiously. She hangs out with girls like Belle and Kathryn, so I should probably be careful with what I say.

Violet shrugged, “I just know when to speak.”

I tilted my head to the side, “What do you mean?”

“Okay well, when  you’re around Kathryn, you say nothing. Just sit and smile. When you’re with Serena, speak when spoken to and always agree with what she says. With someone like Rose, you can pretty much say whatever you want and she won’t care…or understand.”

“That’s quite creepy. Do you just observe everyone in the house?”

She laughed, “God no, that would be weird. I just want to be on everyone’s good side. Making enemies probably isn’t the best idea.”

I frowned, “Too late, I’ve already got a few of those.”

“Like who?”

I hesitated before answering, “Oh…just…you know…”

“You can tell me,” Violet’s chocolate brown eyes smiled at me, “I won’t tell anyone.”

I sighed, “It’s nothing really, some of the girls just don’t like me.” I lied with ease. “You seem nice Violet, why do you hang out with the mean girls?”

“The mean girls?” She raised her eyebrow at me.

“You know, like Belle and Kathryn. You’re nothing like them, so why are you always with them?”

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