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7.

   Chapter 7

    thanks or all of your nice comments :) and logan lerman is now playing Aaron he's ont he side>>

   (i know i am like obsessed with Logan Lerman ;))

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   It's been I think 5 days since Austin turned on me.

   6 days ago we were best friends.

   But now we're the opposite of that. But I couldn't help myself from still loving him. In fact everytime I saw him at school, my feelings for him grew even stronger. But I couldn't help myself.

   Whenever he was near me, I just wanted to go up and kiss him.

   I know that sounded really dumb right there but it's true. I have to force myself to not do it because I know if I do, I will never hear the end of it.

   And the sad part is that he knows I like him...

   But whenever he is around me he either talks about Louise or is with her. He keeps flirting with her! He keeps playing with my feelings. I mean was this all just a game to him? Was he on their side all along and then he pretended to be nice to me one day and then the next he turned on me?

   Was this all just a game for him?

   And that brings us to the topic of the bad boy, Aaron. Remember that project we had to do?

   Well that's the main reason why I'm spending my afternoon with the player in my house.

   "Where's your parents?" he asked. I stopped. 

   "Um, my dad's at work," I explained. It wasn't a complete lie. He was at work. 

   We were up in my room sitting on my bed listening to the Justin Bieber song we picked.

   "Oh," was all he said. It's funny how he never asked where my mom was. I didn't think he wanted to anyway.

   But yeah I usually like to spend my Monday nights studying (nerdy me) not having a complete arrogant jerk in my house.

   "I know you like Austin," he smirked at me. I stared at him He caught me off guard. Was it really that obvious that everyone seemes to know?

   "What are you talking about?" I lied. He laughed.

   "I see the way you look at him and he kind of told everyone you like him. Too bad he doesn't like you back," he chuckled. I clenched my jaw and glared at him.

   If looks could kill...

   "You know you're a real jerk right?" I said and he laughed some more.

   "I'm a hot jerk, you know you want me, but I would never date a girl like... you," he said. My mouth gaped open.

   Was he serious?

   Why would I want him?

   And I couldn't help being a little offended by him. 'I'd never date a girl like... you.'

   "Why would I want you?" I asked. He raised an eyebrow at me.

   "Because I'm hot and if I even wanted you to be mine, which I don't, you would be mine in seconds," he said in a husky voice. I scowled at him.

   "In your dreams," I spat at him. 

   "In your dreams," he said and winked at me.