Love at Last? (Our 2nd Life Fan Fiction)

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Chapter 3

{this chapter is sorta long}

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BUZZ. I quickly grabbed my phone, opening the new text from Ricky. It didn't say much, but I was happy to be texting him. After yesterday at the Yogurt Bar, I've been talking to him constantly. Let me tell you that he is hiliaiours.

A groan caught in my throat as a check the time, realizing that if E and I were actually going to hang out with them today, we'd need to start getting ready. 10:30. Damn I slept in late. I groaned again before pulling myself up. Now to wake up Erin.

I'm not even fucking around this morning. I grabbed a cup from the kitchen, walked into the bathroom, filled up the cup, and proceeded to Erin's room. She slept so peacefully, but her body was stretched across the bed like she was dying. I turned my phone onto record and poured the water all over her. "Fucking shit!" She screamed, leaping out of bed and chasing me down the hallway.

"Hehehehehehhehehhehehehe!" I laughed. Making it to my room before her, I slammed the door, locking it so she couldn't get in. "Its 10:30, babe. If we're hanging out with them today then you might want to start getting ready.

"I'm going to chop off your toes." She whispered in a creepy voice from behind the door.

"And do what?" I teased.

"Shove every single last one of them up your ass." This time she started to laugh a bit, walking down and shutting her own door. I turned off the video, texting it to Ricky, Connor, and Erin, waiting for her to scream at me. 2 minutes passed before, "YOU DIDN'T FUCKING DO THAT!" From down the hall.

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"Erin are you ready yet?" I shouted from the living room area, because this bitch was taking forever to get ready. It's noon already and I don't think shes done her hair yet. My hair was straightend, pulled over at the top of my head. My shirt was a Lacey white skin tight top with light blue shorts matching, and a simple bair of blue toms.

*BUZZ*

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FROM: Ricky Minaj

"We're on the way!! :D"

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TO: Ricky Minaj

"Yayy!

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"ERIN THEYRE ON THE WAY!" This time I screamed, stomping down and pushing her door open. She laid on the bed, wearing her light blue v neck and some white shorts, hair completely straightened, shoes on and everything. "What the fuck! Theyre coming!"

"Already? These boys come fast." She chuckled. Damn. She gets me everytime with that. Watch your words around E.

I gave her the birde, grabbing her wrist and pulling her to the door. "Wait!" I said, running back down to my room and grabbing my longboard. I walked back to the door. Erin sighed.

"Do you really need to bring it." She questioned with an annoyed tone.

"Yes I need to bring HIM. HE might be ridden. They might actually have some nice hills." I chuckled, rubbing the board. This thing is my baby. "Plus I saw Kian and Jc on short boards."

"Doesn't mean that theyll ride with you though." She rolling her eyes.

"What the hell is wrong with you today."

"Nothing. I just didn't like the way you woke me up."

"You wouldntve won't up to a simple get up. Sorry. I thought you wanted time to get ready. I love YOUU!" I chuckled, giving her a hug. *HONK HONK* We heard a car outside. I gave Erin a reassuring smile before opening the door. I looked over the stair rail and there they were. Ricky in the passenger seat, Connor I believe was driving, Kian and Jc were both holding on to the rear of the car.