Chapter 5

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The rest of the day was ok. I went to my classes, got in my car, and drove home. As soon as I got in my room, I dropped into my bed and screamed into my pillow. Thankfully, I didn't have any homework, so I got to watch the game. I don't know why but I love football. I love to sit on the couch and watch it with my dad, while screaming curse words at players, and eating buffalo wings. I also like UFC fighting. I think it's fun to watch people beat each other up. Landon used to love that about me. He would always root for the team that I wanted to loose just to mess with me and make me mad. He would always try to distract dying fights by tackling me or sitting on me. We had a cute, movie relationship that way. He just had to go and ruin everything. Suddenly, my fun buzzed from an incoming text message. It was from an unknown number

Hey, what was the name if the song we were listening to in English this morning-xx

Who is this?

It's Harry, duh what's the song so we can stop talking?

You texted me first

The song name. Now.

Ugh it's "My Body" by Young the Giant.

Thanks love-xx

What the hell? How can he go from "I wanna stop talking to you" to "Thanks love-xx". What an asshole. How did he even get my number? Landon.

I heard the garage open and a couple minutes later my brother walked into my room.

"Hey Kora, how'd it go?"

"Mom home?"

"No."

"It fucking sucked."

He laughed, "Yeah I figured you would say something like that."

"I don't how many times I heard the words slut, whore, and skank when I walked by people."

"You are none of those things. You know that."

"Yeah, but Jake that's is what they think. They are making things up about me. That I was seeing him and I just claim that he....you know."

"But you weren't. As long as you know that, you should be fine. How were your friends?"

"I don't know. They didn't talk to me, so I didn't talk to them."

"Ugh little shits."

Just as he said that my mom walked into to room. She must have came through the front door.

"Watch you mouth young man." she scolded.

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