After class, I had forgotten about the plan me and Justin made. It was supposed to be last night! He probably just did it without me. "Justin!" I said, catching my breath, I ran the whole way.
"Yes, Cat?" He said, smiling. "Cat? What kind of fucked up name is that??" I punched his arm.
"It's a good fucked up name."
"No it's not."
"Yep."
"Nope."
"Yes, Cat."
"How long we gonna play this game?"
"Until you give in."
"Or until I punch your mother fucking face."
"Alright, alright!"
"So how did that plan go last night?"
"It went great! He had to literally strip for girls because, you know how all girls think he hot." He grinned. I held my stomach and heaved in a breath of air after my laughter and laughing tears. "Phew, that is hilarious." I said, wiping away my tears. Justin giggled.
"Now, you know how everything goes." I opened my locker and pulled out different books. "I might skip Science. The teacher's smelly room makes me gag." I said, throwing my book bag into my locker. Justin smiled. "That's my girl."
Sorry for the short chapter, guys! Just comment and add to your library! Thanks! ~Courtney
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