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*JESSICAS POV*

(5th period gym)

After getting changed into the hideous gym outfit, I headed out in the gym to the bleachers where Isaiah, Chris, Rachel, and Brian were. Coach Scott was taking attendance, but in the mean time I was talking to all my friends.

"So what you doing this summer" Isaiah ask with a smirk.

"Idk yet I may go to New York and visit my dad. Why?" I replied.

"Oh that sucks I was hoping we could have some fun" he winks.

"We still can" I wink back laughing.

"So Chris what you gonna be doing"

"Ummmm..." He said then he mumbled something, it sounded like "moving"

"Wait what?? Did you say your moving" Rachel practically screamed as we got up to go run the mile.

"Yeah sadly." Chris replied.

"What why??" I asked shocked

"Why do you even care" Isaiah said rolling his eyes. What's his problem.

"Cause he's my best friend! You think I'm actually not gonna care about my best friend moving?! He's like a brother to me." I said glancing at Chris, he seemed sad... Probably cause he was moving.

"Okay gosh chill the fuck up" Isaiah said.

"Fuck you, suck a dick" I said playfully pushing him.

"So where are you moving?" I asked

"New York I think" he said after thinking for a bit.

"Well at least I can visit you" I said frowning knowing I wouldn't see him a lot anymore.

"Hey babe" Vanessa says giving Chris a kiss on the cheek. Ew, all my friends hate Vanessa but Chris well obviously their dating. *gagggg*

"Hey Hun" Chris says before making out. Right INFRONT of all of us! It got too disgusting to watch so I grabbed Isaiah's arm and got him to run the rest of the mile with me. After the mile and seeing Chris and Vanessa make out I thought I should ignore Chris a much as possible.

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7th period just ended and Chris won't stop asking me what's wrong, and it's really annoying.

"Can you stop" I reply frustrated.

'"How bout you tell me what's wrong" he says trying to grab my arm but I moved to fast and said..

"How bout no. Byeee" and with that I walk to my car and drive home thinking about him.

Why can't I stop thinking Of him!!

Once I got home I ran to the kitchen seeing my older sister home from Miami, I was so happy to see her I gave her a huge hug.

I haven't seen my sister in about 7 months so we decided to listen to music and dance and just goofing around. And be sisters for once.

--20 min later--

After dancing and goofing around I got tired so I told my sister id be in my room doing homework. I grabbed my backpack and an apple and headed upstairs.

I took a couple bites of my apple and started my math homework then my history.

When I finished my homework I looked at the clock and it was 3:46 so I decided to just listen to music and clean my room, so I place my iPhone in my Ihome and turned my music on.

I started picking up some clothes and putting them in my hamper, placing my sandals and sneaker in my closet.

I then decided to clean my book shelf first dusting and organizing my books and pictures.

While going through my pictures I came across a young boy and a young girl in a picture frame. They looked so innocent, i couldn't believe it why happen. After thinking that I just broke down, that I dropped the picture frame, letting it crash to the floor and break.

How could he?! Why did he have to do that?! He seriously did it me me... Or well that's what my best friend well ex-best friend said.

I was so caught up in my thoughts I didn't notice my cell phone ringing. I checked the caller ID to see it was Chris. Ughhhh.!

After arguing with my self I answered the phone.

<<phone convo>>

J: me C: Chris

J: what

C: what the fuck is up with u?!

J: nothing, what do you want? ; I said rolling my eyes.

C: meet me in the park in 20 min.

Then he hung up before I could argue back.

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A/N

Sorry if it a sucky chapter it's my first book but ill get better i promise.

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