Chapter 8~

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Okay so I'm sorry for writing this at the beginning but it's important im not writing names for the chapters anymore. Because I'm bad and I want you guys to read and find out. Sorry it's been a long time but I'm trying to make these chapters bigger, and also I'm trying to enjoy my spring brake since I only have 1 week so I'm sorry.
Love Nancy ~ :-*

Oakley's pov~
I don't know and I don't want to find out.

Do I?

No Oakley he's a player and players don't date or like..

I can't we just can't.....

Either ways.... This shit is to cliché so no...

He drove me back to my house..

We said bye to each other and I left.

Next Morning~(cause I'm being lazy right know :)

Man .... My head hurts like hell...

I forgot I drank Yesturday....

Fuck... My head it's pounding like if it wants to come out of my head.

I went to the bathroom and got some pills to calm down the pain.

Then I went to go get some water, and food.

Guess who I found there?

Ding ding ding winner... To whoever guessed it was my brother.

"What's up chocolate head?" He asked.

Wow..... -_- he must be fucken blind because first of all I can berly walk here and get my food!

You know how that is noppp...... Because I Love my food.

I put on a fake smile and said "Fine"

I went to the fridge and got a sneakers bar I left like yesterday before I left to the party.

Then I started walking to the stairs. But somebody got me. Fuck. I'm not in the mood.
I turned around to see my brother.

"Hello, what?" I said annoyed.

"Um. How did you come back yesterday?" He asked worried.

"Does that matter?" I said.

"Yes it does okay, I didn't know where you went after.... Well..."

"Well I came that's what matters bye.. I will love to have some time alone with my food."

After that I took my hand out of his grip, and went to my room. Locked it and put my beats on.

I was  hearing "Drunk Texting By Drake" (I berly hear any goody two shoes songs so yah :/ )

Fuck!!!

Tomorrow I need to go to school since it's Tuesday I can't miss anymore days.

Uh!!! I don't want to go!!

I hate school I go to school only because I want a career live life and to be free.

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