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HEY GUYS!!

IVE FINALLY DECIDED...

IT WAS TIME TO UPLOAD A NEW CHAPTER!!

SO HOPE YALL LOVE IT (SORRY IF ITS SHORT)

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Sadies POV

My eyes slowly open to my ceiling, and I look down and see I'm still in my clothes from yesterday.

I must have fallen asleep...?

Slowly, I sit up and scratch my bedhead. Getting up, I start to undress and slip on a different pair of clothes. As I'm changing, I realize my house is completely quiet. I hear no stomping from my mother, and no tv blaring.

Weird...

Then, I realize; it's my day off. Chuckling, I finish getting dressed and I grab a brush to start brushing my hair. I pick up my phone and turn it on, seeing many messages from Lars.

Sadie?

Sadie, you there?

Please, answer me!

Come by my house when you can...I want to talk.

I love you...

Please see me, any time you want. I just want to see you.

Btw- sorry for spam.

I stare at my phone screen, still emotionless.

Then, I smile. I just couldn't stay mad at him. Once I finish doing my hair, I debate wether to respond to him or not.

Better not...

He still might be asleep.

As I head up the stairs. I open the door to a completely silent house. Slamming the door behind me, I go to my kitchen and grab an orange and start to peel it slowly. Once the fruit is completely peeled, I throw the skin away and eat the orange. Heading to my front door, I slip on a pair of shoes.

I'm just going to go and see him myself.

I open the front door and I close it behind me. The air is warm and there isn't a breeze in the air. The outside is as quiet as the house. No seagulls are calling, no nearby phone conversations are going on. It's just, quiet. As I start to make the walk to his house, I look all around me. I completely finish my orange when I start to think.

I wonder where everyone is?

Maybe at the beach...?

Suddenly, I see Peedee and Steven, running around the side walk, just being kids. They laugh and play as Stevens Lion watches over them, carefully. Then, Ronaldo comes into my mind. Blushing, I try not to think about what happened.

He was just being a good friend.

Nothing more.

Suddenly, I bump into someone, making me stumble back. I start to say, "I am so sorry-"

"Sadie?" I look up and see Mr. Smiley. I blink a little surprised, since I haven't seen him in awhile. He's wearing something different today. He wears an adorable weather tie and a light green shirt. But he still wears his shorts and flip flops, which clash with the outfit terribly.

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