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Chapter 6: Are We Fated To Meet?!

Chapter 6: Are We Fated To Meet?!

I sighed happily as I got away from Holly. I swear, that girl could be so dense. Wait, scratch that, she is really, really dense.

Unknowingly, I walked towards an old abandoned park. It was abandoned for a few years because another better park was built. I hate the new park, there's way too many people for my liking.

I sat down on an old swing and started singing softly to myself.

"So you can keep me,

Inside the pocket of your rip jeans,

Holding me closer till our eyes meet,

You won't ever be alone,

Wait for me to come home."

"Nice voice you have there," a voice said from the back and the person started clapping.

I looked back and instantly groaned.

"Are we fated to meet?!" I hissed at him.

Cyrus chuckled. "You ruined my wedding, of course we're fated."

"What? Why?" I asked.

"Karma, hon," he winked at me and I instantly gagged.

"Ew," I said. "Go back to wherever you came from, spawn of Satan."

"What?" He cried out. "You want me to go back to my mom's womb?"

"I was saying a place," I shrugged. "But that works too."

"Why do you hate me?" He asked.

"Why are you not hating me?" I fired back.

"Touché," he nodded slowly. "I used to hate you but I don't anymore."

"Why?"

"You made me realise what a bitch Perry was," he stated.

"She is?"

"Yes," he nodded. " 'A' class bitch, that girl."

"What she do?" I asked.

"She has a boytoy that I didn't know of," he shrugged. "Thank God I am not married to her."

"You're, uh, welcome," that came out more of a question than a statement.

Cyrus surprised me by hugging me and yelling out thank yous. Obviosly, I pushed him away as I was not a fan of hugs eversince Oliver broke my heart. Hey, that rhymes! I'm such a poet at heart.

I rolled my eyes at my own thoughts and my phone rang. Me, seeing the caller ID, picked up immediately.

"Hey, boo!" I greeted my best friend, Gretel. Yes, her parents had weird obsessions with the story, Hansel and Gretel so they decided to name their daughter Gretel. She has a baby brother whose name is Hansel.

Hansel and Gretel.

"Hey heartbreaker, care to do me a favour?" She laughed and I grinned at her nickname for me.

"Sure,"I replied.

"Break up with my boyfriend for me please, I found out he cheated on me and tonight is our one month anniversary. I don't want to see him," Gretel explained.

"Where?"

"Jim's Diner," she said. "After you're done, come and see me?"

"Sure, hon. I'll be there, bye," I said and made kissing noises towards the phone and ended the call.

I suddenly noticed that Cyrus was still there listening to me and Gretel's conversation.

"Creep," I muttered then said a bit more loudly, "I need to go break someone's heart, bye!"

He didn't stop me. Thank God.

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Okay, it's short because the way Bianca wrote gave me a huge writer's block.

So, thoughts on Cyrus and Brooke?

New character, Gretel!

Chapter written by Sze.

Edited by Bianca.