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Chapter 29

~A/N~

Ok so this chapter is very long and important AS FUCK YOU HEAR ME YES DON'T SKIP ANYTHING
Annddd on the side we have Zach (the picture might be irrelevant but I mean looK AT HIM HOW CAN SOMETHING LIKE THAT BE IRRELEVANT UGH MONI YOU HAVE TO SHARE HIM OK)
Anyways, enjooooyyyyyyyyy :]

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Lorena's POV

"Last offer." Caitlyn raised her eyes at me, making me want to punch her.

"No, thank you," I said through gritted teeth, trying to control my hair without wasting time on brushing it. I really was one lazy ass.

"But this is a date!" Caitlyn whined. "You need to look special for lover boy."

I huffed; I wasn't even trying to convince her that I don't like Louis anymore. I hadn't admitted it to her, but it was obvious, and she knew it too. Besides, if I ever said the actual words, I don't think she'd ever let me forget about it.

"It's nothing special, we're just going out for a couple of hours," I muttered for the fifth time, knowing she wouldn't really give up.

"It's still a date!" She cried out.

"It's not really that important!" Except for the fact that he's probably going to ask me to be his girlfriend and I will most definitely answer with yes, I added in my mind.

"Alright, well... Good luck!" Caitlyn finally gave me a genuine smile, not commenting my so called outfit; white skinny jeans, a black Kiss t-shirt and black Vans. In her world, that was something homeless people would wear. And if I may add, the homeless in her world must be very happy.

"Thanks. I'm actually nervous!" I bounced a couple of times, thinking Caitlyn would join me as I fangirled. To my surprise though, she only narrowed her eyes at me.

"You're nervous?" She almost spat. "Why are you nervous, what is going to happen?"

Oops.

"Um, nothing, I'm just... Nervous, you know!" I made weird gestures in the air, trying not to be suspicious, but everyone knew Caitlyn has a sixth sense; she could tell whether someone was lying or speaking the truth, whenever, wherever. Most of the times I hated her for that, just like now.

"Bullshit." She shook her head. "Now if you appreciate your life, you're gonna tell me what's going on."

I sighed; I still didn't want to tell her about the purpose of this date, and I wasn't planning to either. "I'll tell you when I come back, yeah?" I smiled optimistically, but Caitlyn widened her eyes and stopped me from walking out of the room.

"No, no, no, I'm gonna spend the night at Devon's! You have to tell me now!" She said with a pleading look on her face. Uh oh, here come the puppy eyes...

"No." I said firmly. "I am going to tell you after the date. Deal with it." I added the last part as I noticed her open her mouth to say something, but just pressed her lips together in an angry line.

"Bye!" I said cheerily, and left before she could say anything. Jesus, the nerves I had for that girl. It's amazing I wasn't put in an asylum because of her.

The relief I was feeling because of being away from Caitlyn, was quickly replaced by actual anxiety as I walked down the hallway, thinking about everything that could happen on this date. Not so much of where Louis would take me or anything, but what he would do. Would he ask me straight away? Would he wait until the end, just to make me more anxious? Ugh, I don't know if it was him that was frustrating me without even being there, or was I doing it to myself. Either way, I felt like I'd need aspirin just to get through the date.