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______Grace POV
I was excited for dinner with Louis. Butterflies erupted in my stomach at the thought of being alone with him struck me.
I was also proud of myself for standing up to Kylee and her clique. But something bothered me that shocked me when I saw her clique. When I saw her, I felt as if my heart plummeted Dow to my stomach, there, stood my best friend, Irina, laughing with Kylee and Harry.
Bo POV
I watched as Kylee read her book. Her long blond hair resting on the pillow, and her finger cautiously holding the page ready to flip it. She looked concentrated. Her faces changed after every few seconds. Sometimes she would squint, or sigh with agony. Her light green eyes moving across the page, awaiting what would happen next.
She closed her book and threw it at the end of the bed. "Stupid ass book", she sighed in exasperation.
I rolled my eyes at her profanity. It was just a book right?
"What the hell is your problem?", she asks me.
"Huh?", I say. "Your so quiet and shy, we are roommates why don't you talk to me?", is she fucking serious. Her face was straight, she really was.
"I-i you-you hate me?"
Kylee laughed. "You slept with my boyfriend!"
"Harry said your not dating", I said.
"He calls me his girlfriend but he doesn't date", she explained.
"What?"
"Harry hayes dating he thinks it's a waste of time and energy and he doesn't like the fact that he had to be...committed to it I guess"
"Oh, so are you sex partners?"
"Yeah he calls me his 'girlfriend',girlfriend meaning 'sex partner'"
"But the cafeteria thing when he yelled at you and-", I was cut off.
"The cafeteria thing? He was mad because I told everyone we were dating when he doesn't date that's why he was so pissed off at me"
"Oh", I say as I stand up from the mini sofa in the corner of the room.
"Yeah"
I didn't want to be here, talking to the girl who despises me.
"So, what was that box in the bathroom", she smirked.
"W-hat", I asked horrified
Okay short chapter I just wanted to write something I will try and update tomorrow :) next chapter will be me explaining what's going on in my life.
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