Chapter Three

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                          Chloe's P.O.V.

     the sun beaming through my window is what wakes m up and I instantly rub my head because I have a migraine.  Ugh why did I drink last night.  Speaking of last night, me and Harry.  God he was amazing and I wouldn't mind doing that everyday over and over.  I have to tell Amy and she is going to flip her wig.

     I get out of my bed and I walk into my bathroom and swallow two Advil.  That should help.  I walk out of my room and downstairs to the kitchen to get something to eat because that is what I need at this point.  I'm glad today is Saturday.

     I open the fridge and grab a container of yogurt and a chocolate milk.  I sit down in the living room and flip on the t.v. while eating.  I watch Jerry Springer for a little bit until my phone buzzes in my bra.
Amy- Hey...ugh did you have something to tell me.
Me- No why?
Amy- Harry said y'all fucked!!!
Me- Where do you want to meet?
Amy- Park twenty minutes.
Me- On my way.

     I put my stuff in the trash and I go upstairs to get dressed.  I slip on clean pink undies with a black bra.  I then pull up some white skinny jeans, a blue shirt, and my black sandals.  I quickly brush my hair and pull it up into a ponytail before heading back downstairs.

     I grab my phone and car keys before heading outside.  I hop into my jeep and buckle up.  I pull out and I head down the road.  the sterio is jaming as I pull into the park.  I hop out and I walk over to where Amy is sitting on one of the benches.  She looks up and smiles.

     Right off of the bat, I try defending myself but she holds up her hands which means she wants to speak.
Me- What.
Amy- My brother likes you.
Me- ...
Amy- He has for a long time and he says he is falling for you.
Me- Really, you serious?
Amy- Yeah.  I'm just scared about the whole age thing and he is too.  That's why he hasn't asked you out.
Me- Oh.

     Me and Amy talked for a little bit longer before we went our different ways.  Only I was surprised when I got back to my house.  Brandon showed up at my doorstep.

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