The one that got away// Jacob Sartorius

Chapter 8

{CLARIE}

The next day I awoke to a sound down in the kitchen. Isabell went home last night she has a soccer game this morning, I might go. I got up slipped my soft fluffy slippers and walked down the wooden stair case. It was Jess and Buddy.

"Morning Sis" I said looked like she was making some pancakes. Yay my favorite

"Hey sleepy head, want some pancakes?" she said in her sweet voice when she's not mad at me.

"Ah Duh" she handed me the plate and I went to the fridge grabbed the butter and some OJ to go with it. "Thanks for breakfast." I walked up stairs. Going into my closet to pick out what I was going to wear. I picked out some high-waisted shorts with a crop top to go along with it. The shirt said 'Beach Hair don't care' I got it in Oregon, I used to surf in the ocean all the time up in the west , but now we live in Virginia. Ugh, why can't I go back? Those thoughts were wiped away when I looked out my window to see Weston looking through mine. I could tell when he looked away he was blushing. I was too and I think he knew it to.

{WESTON POV}

I just had breakfast and I was going to go to a soccer game that my friend Mario had that morning. I was getting changed doing my hair, I graded to come and started to blow dry my hair up. I put that Werid sticky gel in my hair and they went to behind my door to grab my shoes. They were my favorite Nike ones too. I sat on my bed and I looked out my window hoping to see Claire. Just they she sat on her bed. Omg she turned her head. Great did she see me? Ok yep she TOTALLY did. WAIT WHY AM I BLUSHING. OMG SHE WAS BLUSHING TOO. Great.

Ok sorry I haven't been on lately but yeah so I'm back guys! Hope you enjoy I'm starting chapter 9 now sooo stay tuned!