Chapter 3

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Ok here it is the next chapter. I hope you guys like it.

Amy's POV

I opened my eyes and the sun hit them brightly. I squinted and rolled out of bed. I took a quick shower and threw on a pink skirt with ruffles on them, a sparkly pink t shirt, and some pink converses. I curled my quills and threw on my glasses. I ran downstairs and shoveled a strawberry pancake down my throat. I chased it down with some orange juice. My mom drove me to school quickly and I saw Cream. She was sitting on a ledge out front of the school reading a book. I also spotted Sonic. He was with the football players, Sally attached to him. My mom noticed me looking at him. "Is that Sonic," she asked.

"Yea. Love you, bye," I said jumping out the car. I shut the door and ran up to Cream. "Hey girly," I said. She looked up and smiled. She put her bookmark in her book, tucked the book back in her messenger bag and stood up. She gave me a soft hug.

"Hey Amy," she said, "Sonic was looking for you."

"Well I'm here now. Did he tell you what he wanted?"

"No, just told me to see him when you get here."

"I'm not walking through jockville over there." I motioned to where Sonic was with more sport players and their girlfriends.

"I'll come with you. Tails is over there too." We walked over to the crowd. Sonic smiled at me mischievously.

"Amy, I knew you doubted me," he said. I was confused. How did he know about my conversation with John? Was he following me?

"Look, you stalker, let's just talk business okay," I said. His smile dropped and he unwrapped Sally's arms from around him. He walked up to me and grabbed my arm when he passed me. I let him drag me into the building. We stopped at our lockers.

"You want to talk business, let's talk business," he said, pulling a packet out his book bag. The marriage ed. packet. "Alright, do you want the big house or the medium house or do you want to save money and get the small house?"

"Whoa, whoa, how much money do we have to start with?"

"1 million mullah."

"How much does the big house cost?"

"12 hundred and the mortgage price is 100 dollars a year."

"Oh no. Let's take the medium house."

"That's 9 hundred and mortgage is 70 dollars a year. That'll leave us: 999, 170 dollars," he said doing the math in his head. He did it quicker than I could have done it, almost as if he already had the answer.

"Okay, is there anything else?"

"Oh yea, the utilities for the house is 100 dollars which will leave us: 999, 070 dollars."

"What is the house?"

"A three bedroom, one and a half bath house in an established community. Decent school district and low crime level," he read off the paper. "Now, we need to work on extras."

"Such as?"

"Didn't you have a packet?"

"At home."

"Nice."

"Just tell me the extras."

"Alright, alright, someone's feisty today. It says we can choose any or none. They have cable TV, cell phone, and internet."

"Maybe we should go on to the necessities before doing those."

"Okay. Next is the car payment. We can get a brand new luxury hybrid, a pre-owned midsize, or a used compact."

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