Chapter 13: Science Partners and Friends?

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Chapter 13: Science Partners And Friends?

 Halley POV.

The next day was a Friday and Mac had detention so we couldn't meet after school so I ended up walking home with Evie again and she didn't seem so happy when I tried to ask her about her science project and her partner. I didn't want to make her talk but I could tell that she hasn't been telling me something these couple of days that seemed to be killing her.

That night went by quickly as I went to bed early avoiding my thoughts from wondering.

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Saturday~

I woke up this morning to the sound of my phone ringing on my nightstand.

I checked the screen and it said 'Sexybeast'.

(A/N: Emily you know what I'm talking about!)

What the hell?!?

I swear I never put this contact in my phone before!!!

I answered the phone purely of curiosity.

"Hello?!?" I asked, "who's calling?!?"

"This is Sexybeast," I heard a way too familiar voice say.

"How do I have your number?!?" I ask in disgust.

"Whatever Halley, do you want to come over to do the project?!?" He asked.

"Ok, what time?" I question him.

"Whenever, my parents won't be home all weekend."

Yeah, Mac, I'm not spending a whole day with just me and you, I think.

"Okay.... Do you want me to come over in an hour?" I question him.

"If you want to."

"Okay. I'll see you at your house in an hour!" I say.

With that I hung up the phone placing it on my bedside table and hopped out of my bed.

I looked at the clock, 8:32 am.

I rushed to the door of the bathroom down the hall. Little bro!!!! Ughhh!!! Open up!!!! You take longer than a girl, I think as I bang the door as hard as possible.

As I enter the bathroom, I slam the door behind me locking it.

I strip down and turn on the water.

I wait a minute for the water to heat up then get into the steamy water.

After thirty minutes of shampooing I get out of the shower.

I squeeze my long brown hair then dry off.

With the towel wrapped around me, I turn on the hair dryer and begin to dry my hair.

Within that ten minutes my hair is perfect.

I rush to my room.

I look at the clock, 9:20.

Ughhhh!!! What am I even supposed to wear?!?

I decide on jean shorts, an orange high-low top, and my navy flip flops.

I look back at the clock and read 9:29.

Frick.

I quickly give my hair one last brush and check my mascara.

I don't really wear makeup, just mascara.

I rush out the door with my back pack on my back and phone in hand.

I walk down the street to Mac's house which BTW is right across the street from Evie's house.

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