Chapter 4

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Hey guys sorry I have not updated I forgot the password. And for more information on that just look at my description haha. 

Enjoy, take note this book may be bad I'm going off what I did when I was 10 or 11. 

Also thanks for the loads of views! That's really the only reason I, continuing this book. 


I wake up to the sound of my alarm. I simply put on sweatpants and a t-shirt and a little mascara. I take a look at the texts I've gotten. 

4 texts from Jordan. 

"You awake" -J 

"Get up idiot" -J 

"Cmon we have to study for the test" -J 

"I give you food" -J 

There's the sugar. I walk down the stairs and see Jake his nose is broken and now he tells his friends "he was playing football"; really he got beat up by his little sister. 

"How's it going Hope" asks Jake

"Great how's the nose" I reply 

"Bye hate you" 

"Bye" 

You can already sense the brotherly and sisterly love here. I get some cereal and watch ESPN. I am still pretty bummed about Stephen Currys sprained knee. I'm not a bandwagon but I have some sympathy for the guy. 

I eventually reply to Jordan, my best friend. Really the person I'm not awkward around to sum it up. 

"Thanks bro, get me a Mcmuffin with sausage, pancakes, hashbrown, oatmeal and orange juice." 

He replies within seconds 

"Great your finally awake, want to bike there together." -J 

"Yeah I'll be at your place in a few minutes" -H 

"Sick, see you then Hope." -J 

I bike over there with my backpack and conveniently my phone. Jordan's only a few blocks away so I can easily bike there. When I'm there I don't really even ring the doorbell. 

I only yell "HURRY UP JORDAN!"

"COMING" 

So we bike to McDonald's and order our stuff. 

"Did you hear about Stephen Currys injury?" Jordan asks 

"Ya why" 

"I feel really bad for him, it seemed like he really wanted to play. It must be hard for Steve Kerr to." 

"Yea that mean the players on the bench need to work harder" 

We leave and bike to school. It was only 5 miles though not that bad. We eventually get there and I sigh. 

"What's wrong" asks Jordan 

"I hate school" 

"Same" 

"Can't wait for basketball practice bro" 

He blushes "I know right" 




Sorry for the really short chapter I'd thought I should update for you guys. Thanks for all the views, and a vote would be great. THANKS



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