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Chapter two {coincidence?}

When we left school , we made plans to go to the park to do home work . When I got to the park no one was there , and so I texted Katie and said , "Where are y'all?" Only seconds later she replied , "At the library, Where are you?"-seriously . "Park. Just like we said..." "Remember , Khloe said she told you that we were going to the library instead, since it's cold outside." "Alright. See you in a few." "xoxo"
Once I got to the library they were studying at the computers - I don't think it's a coincidence that there's no more chairs left.
Khloe has been acting weird lately, almost as if she wants to replace me. But that won't happen. I don't even see why she would want to do that. "Um , hey so where's another chair?" "I don't know, find one", said Khloe . I glared at her , and she glared right back. Katie, oblivious to the whole thing, said, " hey, you need a chair? I'll get you one." When she got up I said to Khloe, " Look I don't know what your problem is because I've done nothing to you , but you've seemed different lately." "I'm sorry , but people are allowed to change right, I mean you've not been so nice lately either." "What are you-" "hey guys I finally found a chair, it's like they are trying to play hide and seek.", Katie laughed as Khloe glared at me.
That night I had to drive Khloe home . The whole way to her house we didn't speak until she got out the car and she said, with a smirk on her face , " Thanks for the... ya know." I didn't say your welcome because she couldn't even had said this nicely. And by the way , her house is not even on my way home.
    I wish I could tell Katie how I feel about Khloe, but I don't want Katie to think I'm exaggerating. I think I might. Alright. I will. Okay. Here goes.
          "hey"
"Heyyy"
          "I have to tell you something about Khloe"
"Okay?"
          "she's been really rude lately, giving me glares, coming in the same dress and looking better than me, "forgetting" to tell me stuff, and just being not herself."
"I think your overreacting. Maybe she's not glaring, maybe zoning out. And maybe she didn't think you'd care about the dress, and maybe she really did forget. And so what if she's a little jealous , I would be too if I was her."
          "No. She doesn't like me . I know it."
"Your being obnoxious. She likes you"
          " no she doesn't."
"Honestly I'm beginning to not like you"
          "why. because I finally tell you how i feel"
"Your being a brat"
          "and your not."
"no . I'm not accusing people of crap that isn't even true."
          "well I'm sorry that it seems as though she hates me."
"I can see why she might."
          "I hate you"
"I hate you too."
          "I wish I never met you"