Here's part two!! I am currently not at home so I won't be updating as much as I normally would. But oh well, I will try my best!
I'm also so sorry if chapter one was unedited, I tried but with all the homework I had/have it just gets too hard. But I promise I will in this chapter(:
enjoy lovlies. xo
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"Would you shut up and realize how much I have spoiled you today!" he screamed.
"Ha ha you're funny dad, you spent four dollars on me today." I replied harshly making him flare his nostrils even more.
"Five dollars." he seethed narrowing his eyes, I rolled my eyes placing my hand on my hip.
"Four dollars." I stated pulling the extra dollar out of my pocket and flicking it in his direction. He mumbled some incoherent words under his breath before storming away, I watched with a victorious smirk as I waltzed to my room ignoring the deep chuckle from behind me.
"Chloe, are you really arguing again?" Brad asked.
Yay Brad's inner interviewer has returned.
"Actually I call it 'winning' because I well, won." I retorted turning to face Bra- wait this is Jeremy, huh?
I gave him a confused look before raising a brow and folding my arms over my chest.
"Okay maybe Brad sent me over because your aunt forced him to make cupcakes, maybe." He said biting his bottom lip to stop the evident laughter from coming out.
I chuckled "Damn why'd she pick him he can't cook to save our dogs life" I continued "But wait doesn't Olivia take cooking lessons?"
"That's what I said but Leona got mad because I basically said he can't cook." he said scratching the back of his neck, I burst out laughing and clutched my stomach to stop the stitches. He smiled and started walking to my room, after I calmed down I followed him to find he was sitting on my bed with a smirk.
"What?" I questioned.
"Boy bands huh? you're quite the unique girl I see." he told me and I felt the blush crawling to my cheeks which I tried to cover but to my dismay, it obviously didn't work. I looked around my room to see my walls covered in posters of various boy bands well that's more evidence for Jeremy then. Why did I have to put them on my wall for personal admiration?
I sighed "oh really? I never noticed this before." I stated my voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Honestly I think it's cool plus a little birdie already told me...." he trailed off when he met my confused gaze "oops?" he asked I laughed but it came out like a giggle and I never giggle.
"Anyway I don't really care if people know I mean does it look like I'm hiding it well if I didn't want people to know?" I asked motioning to my poster-packed wall. He shrugged and looked at me weirdly raising an eyebrow.
As you can tell we all really love raising our eyebrows.
"What? Have I done something again? Wait is there a spider? Please don't let be a spider! Oh God." I breathed out in a rush. Okay maybe I am a tiny bit petrified of spiders but it's not like Jeremy would do anything. Last time there was a spider in my room he never told me. I had to find out the hard way and I probably didn't sleep in my bed for about a month.
But of course Jeremy would laugh his ass off in a situation like this, he teases me about my horrible fear and this time was obviously a teaser. He shook his head, eyes closed and still laughing. I glared at him until he calmed down and contained his hysterics.
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The Search For Paradise
Teen FictionChloe, Jeremy, Mary and Brad. A group of teenagers enjoying a well earned Summer holidays break. Seems perfect, doesn't it? Life under the sun and being with your best friends, yeah sounds great. But life here is more than meets the eye.