Chapter 2

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This entire summer, I blocked everybody from my life. I am use to being with Marcel every day. The first couple of weeks I've texted or called Marcel. We had simple conversations. But 3 weeks into the summer, we stopped communicating. He broke his promise, and my heart.

But tomorrow is the first day of senior year and I need to move on from this.

*BEEP BEEP*

My alarm goes off and I get up to go to the bathroom to shower. In the shower was where I did my heavy thinking. I'm very nervous to see Marcel for the first time since the last day of junior year.

I got out of the shower and put in my jean high waisted shorts with my black t-shirt and combat boots. I put on my red lipstick and mascara.

My mother is no where to be found and I ran to my car and rushed to my car.

Getting to school, all I heard was Marcel, Marcel, Marcel.

Oh god. What happened?

I went to my locker, and waited for Marcel for 10 minuets. Right when I thought about leaving my locker, I felt a slight tap on my shoulder.

"Hello Nina." A familiar voice says.

"Marcel!?" I say in complete shock.

Marcel changed. A LOT. He no longer had glasses. He has multiple tattoos. His hair is messy but in a way, it looks good. He looks good. What am I saying? He looks hot.

"W,what happened?" I stuttered.

"I changed. That's why I've been gone this summer. To change now look." He says.

"Why haven't you been texting me it calling me?" I ask.

"Because, I can't talk to you without seeing your face. Can we talk after school?" He says.

"Yea sure, meet me at the house." I say and he nods. What could he possibly want to talk about?

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