Chapter Eight

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I woke up the next morning to someone kissing my lips. I was a little freaked out at first because I forgot I had stayed the night with Jeremiah.

"I'm leaving for practice baby I didn't mean to wake you up." Jeremiah said and I stared at him.

"What time is it?" I groaned rubbing my eyes.

"It's almost six." He told me and I groaned.

"Have fun at practice." I mumbled throwing the cover over my head.

He chuckled "The keys to the car is in the kitchen." He told me.

"What time will I hear from you?" I asked.

"Five o'clock." He answered. "Then we'll go to your dads."

"Ok bye Jeremiah." I said.

"I'll see you later sleepy head." I heard him say before I went back to sleep.

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The second time I woke up I was in a much better mood. It was sad to think that school was next week. It was too quiet in the house and all you could hear was a lawn mower outside. I hopped out of bed not really wanting to be alone in Jeremiah's house. I grabbed the pants I wore yesterday and kept on his t shirt. I made the bed first not wanting to leave his room a mess then grabbed all my stuff and went to the kitchen. The keys were exactly where he said they would be. I made sure everything was locked before going to the garage where the car was. I quickly unlocked the car and put my stuff in the passenger side. After cranking the car I felt nervous, I was about to drive a Ferrari and it wasn't mine. My clumsy ass could crash. I turned on the radio and Ariana Grande's new song Dangerous Women was playing. By the time I was on the road to my apartment I felt like a bad bitch. But as soon as the song went off I realized I was in a tshirt and had no makeup on. When I came to a stop light the people beside me turned to look at me. Of course when you drive a nice car people look to see if you're someone important. Five minutes later I made it home and my dad called as soon as I walked inside.

"Hey dad." I said into my phone. I walked straight to my room throwing my stuff on the bed. I could unpack later.

He replied by singing some old song. This is how my dad is, calling you while his favorite song was on the radio.

"Dad!" I yelled into the phone as I opened my closet.

"Girl don't yell in my ear." He said and I laughed.

"What are you up to?" I asked him looking through my closet.

"Nothing with your brother." He answered. "When are you coming?"

"Around six something I'm bringing a surprise visitor." I said laughing.

"Oh hell." He replied as I grabbed my white lace shorts rumper.

"So I'll see you then I have to get ready." I told him searching for my sandals.

"Alright love you." He said.

"Love you too." I replied before hanging up and putting my phone on the charge. I headed to the bathroom to take a shower bringing my clothes with me. I hated getting ready but I liked how I looked afterwards. I did my normal routine and then finished by doing my makeup last making it simple and curling my hair. I'm the most insecure person there is but sometimes I get a cocky feeling. It was only two by the time I was ready. I had three hours of free time so I decided to call my guy friends from high school.

"Tyler what are you doing?" I asked into the phone when my friend answered.

"Nothing with Carson and Nate." He answered. "What do you want?"

"I need something to do for two and a half hours." I told him sitting down on the couch.

"I can think of many things you can do in that amount of time." He said back.

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