~ Chapter 5 ~

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I turned the corner near Finns house. I felt embarrassed crying in front of him like that.

He gives great hugs.

Wait what? He is really nice though, and he's always their for me. Maybe.. I.. Like him...? No, no no no no no no no! He is my friend. Friend only! Oh god.

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I made it to Kylie's house, her mom answered the door. She knew why I was their and just said that Kylie was in her room. I knocked quietly before walking through the door. Her wavy brown hair that is normally in a ponytail or braid was spread out over her shoulders. She was wearing her pjs, sitting on her bed, watching tv. When I came in she smiled when she saw me. I just ran over and sat on her bed.

"Sooo... How you feelin'?" I said as she stared at the television. "Not to good, I will defiantly stay home tomorrow. I'm afraid of missing graduation!" She really did look worried.

I picked up the remote and turned of the tv. "Your not going to miss graduation. And if you are sick, I will drag you around! We dreamt of this day together since middle school! YOU ARE NOT MISSING GRADUATION!!" She smiled, and leaned over to hug me. Lots of hugs today!

The snatched the remote from me hands and turned back on the tv. We both loved the show that was on, The Walking Dead. After a couple of minutes of her looking back and forth from the tv and me. She paused the show and turned her body so she was completely facing me.

"What?" I said as she stared at me. "Somethings wrong I know it!" My face started turning red. "Your keeping a secret from me..."

HOLY SHIT! SHE'S CAUGHT ON! I'M GUNNA DIE!

I needed to come up with something different! I started panicking. I need a hug. Hugs cheer me up. That's it!

"I think I have a crush on Finn!" She starting panicking now. "WHAT! You can't like him, he's a butt-face!" I rolled my eyes, "Not all the time! Don't judge me, your my best friend your not supposed to judge me!"

"That's my job as your best friend to judge you!" Kylie's mom walked in the door, "Sorry girls, play time's over, Grace, your grandparents are wondering where you are."

"Oh crap!" I hugged Kylie, grabbed my backpack, said thank you to Kylie's mom and ran home.

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