Chapter Eight: On My Mind

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                                                                           Chloe's P.O.V.

     My alarm goes off and I hit it off and I lay in my bed for a few seconds before getting up and stretching my body.  I walk over to my closet and I skim through my clothes before finding tight blue jean shorts and a pink shirt.  I add my black converse and I put my hair up into a messy but cute bun.  I grab everything that I need and I head downstairs to grab some breakfast before leaving.

     I search the freezer for my french toast sticks and I smile once I see that my mom had bought a new box for me.  I put some on a plate and I stick them in the microwave.  Once I hear a ding, I grab them and shove them down my throat because I am running a few minutes behind.  I walk out of my house and over to my jeep and get in.  

     The ride to school is loud with my radio blasting and me singing every lyric to every song that has came on the radio.  Once I actually get there, I park and I get out of my car and I walk over to Amy because she is still getting her stuff out of her car.

Me: Hey boo.

Amy: Hey.  You ready for the math test today?

Me: Yeah, I've been studying.

     Me and Amy walk into the school and head to our first period which is math and we take our seats.  I'm totally going to fail this test.  The teacher passes out the papers and I begin.  Man, I thought it would be harder than this.

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     The day goes by really quick and the final bell rings and I walk out and head down the hall.  I stop by the vending machine and grab some sour gummy worms before walking outside.  I walk over to my car and I hear my name yelled and it's Amy and she is running towards me.

Amy: Chloe guess what!

Me: What?

Amy: That guy Zayn Harry was with just texted me!

Me: Are you serious?

Amy: Yeah look.

     Amy hands me her phone and I look at the messages and her and Zayn have been texting all day today.  How could my best friend do this to me?  Wait!  She doesn't know.  Wait!  She know we had a thing but she doesn't know anything else.  I hand the phone back to her and I give her a hug before getting into my car and I turned on my sterio.  I zone out and I pull out of the parking lot and instead of going home, I decide to head over to Harry's because I haven't been able to stop thinking about him.

     I have found his house quick because I have been here before and I pull into his driveway.  I get out of my car and I head towards the front door but it opens before I get the chance to knock revealing Harry's face.  I smiles and lets me in.  We walk into the living room and I take a seat beside him on the couch.

Harry: How was your day love?

Me: Horrible.  I am stressed the fuck out.

Harry: Aw...well if you want, we can go do something?

Me: That sounds perfect.

Harry: Movie?

Me: Lets go.

     Me and Harry get up and we walk out and we get into my car.  Man he is so mature.


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