Love comes when you're not expecting it. (Slow updates)

Chapter 2 - Happy day? I guess, yes.

(a/n) 

It's a short chapter. Well, let's skip all the drama for now. 

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Chapter 2 - Happy Day? I guess, yes.

ZOEY POV 

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It's been a week since my encounter with my sister. Ever since that day, she doesn't bother me that much anymore. She's been riding with Brianna to school. I guess she hated me that much. 

Thank God it's Saturday, I can relax all day without worrying they might pop out of somewhere and bit the shit out of me or humiliate me in front of many people. I really love weekends. As in really love. 

I currently seating beside the window while writing in my diary. Yeah, I have a diary. Well I write here when I'm very upset or I have no one to talk to. Like right now. 

'June 15, 2013  

Dear Giana, (I named my diary. Funny right?)

It's Saturday right now. I supposed to enjoy this day, right? Well, it's kinda killing me to be alone. You know that right? I missed my twin so much. Even though she hated me, I love her. I missed the times she bothered me because I'm such a slow poke. I missed her ways to make life harder for me. :< It's sad to have a twin sister that doesn't love you. I mean who will be happy if your twin hates you? And you on the other hand, have no idea why! So here I am, sitting and writing to you all my dramas. Haha. Am I that desperate for someone to talk to? I think not. I only write things here when I can't tell it to Luna. Hmm. 

I'm scared to go out of my room Giana. There are 89% possibility that they(the bitches) are outside. They always hang-out here every Saturday while Sunday they are at the mall. I don't know what to do. I'm just scared, especially now that there's no one like JP or his friends are here. I'm alone. It's greatly amazing and it's kinda making me happy right now. (note the sarcasm) 

Well, GTG. Write to you later if there's a progress in my boredom.

Love, Zoe.' 

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I'm such a dork. I mean, in this generation? Who's still writing in a cute notebook, put a design on it, and put a letter such as 'dear diary' blablabla. No one does that! I think I'm the only one left, writing in a diary. Well, I'm not really that open with my friends. I need to tell my problems on someone or something, right? And that's what I'm doing in a dork way. Haha.

I got up and put my diary on the top of my shelf. I have collection of books. I love reading. I'm such a nerd and I know that. Everyone actually knows that. And I am really proud of that. 

I walk towards my full length mirror and check myself. I'm not pretty as my sister, but some of the people told me that if I make myself visible I will be much prettier than her. Hmmmmm. 

I have a dark brown hair it stops in the middle of my back, my eyes are brown, and my nose are too tiny for my liking, and my lips are small and thin it's like a spoon wouldn't fit my lips. My face is shaped like a heart. I looked cute, not pretty. My appearance gives a super innocent aura. 

My thoughts are cut by my phone ringing. 

I pick my phone in the middle of my bed and look at the caller I.D. It's unknown. Hmmm. Who might be calling me? 

"Hello? Who's this?" I said questioningly. 

"It's JP, Zoe." Oh it's my crush. HAHA. 

"Ohh! Hey JP. Why are you calling me?" I asked happily. What? It's that bad to be happy when your crush calls you? Hihi. 

"Uhm. Nothing, I just want to ask if you want to hang out with me." Did he just say hang out? With him? OH MYYYYY GOOSH! That's the cure in my boredom disease. 

"I'd love to. Where would we meet?"  

"I'll just pick you up. Be there in 15. Bye Zoe. And wear something comfortable. Byee!" He said so happily. Why would he be happy hanging out with a nerd? Hmmmmm. I guess, I better go get ready. Haha.

I walked to my closet, and look for something comfortable. I pick my favorite jean short and a tee gift from Mia. It has a cute dinosaur in front saying 'RAAWR'. I pick my simple black vans. And I'm ready to go. I walk into my vanity and put some thin eyeliner and some light pink lip gloss.  

I looked at my reflection. If my boobs are not D cup, I looked liked a 12yrs old girl. But hey, that's good. At least there's at least one feature of me that proves I'm 15. Hahaha. I look to cute for my own good. 

My phone rings again, probably it's JP. And I'm right! Hahaha. Nice guess. 

"Hey Zoe, I'm already here. Should I knock or...." He said unsure of himself. 

"No need. I'm on my way down. Just wait by your car, ok?" I said immediately. Running down the stairs, passing the living room where the bitches are laughing about something and suddenly stop when I passed by. 

"Hey Zoe, where are you going?" my sister asked. 

"Just outside. Thanks for asking. Bye." I immediately open the door and slam it closed. 

I saw a black BMW convertible. Oh, it's the car of JP. HAHAHA. I walk toward it. 

"Hi." I muttered shyly. He's wearing a ripped jeans, white v-neck shirt, a simple black van that look exactly the one I'm wearing right now. Gooosh! We're wearing the same shoes. It's kinda cute. 

"Hey, get in." He said. He opened the door for me. Such a gentleman.  

"Oh look. We're wearing the same shoes. It's cute!" He said smiling down at my shoes. He seems so happy? 

"Yeah. What a coincidence." I also smiled. 

"Well are you ready for a joy ride?" He said now looking at me but still smiling brightly. He's so handsome. 

"Uhm. Yes?" I said confused. 

"Okaaaaay!" Then with that he started the car and drive fast. 

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(a/n) 

Well. I'm such a boring writer. Sorry. 

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