Chapter 8

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Sorry this chapter is so short, im really busy, also im getting braces tomorow yay! ok please comment and like! thanks love ya

~Elise❥

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I wake up to Lupe opening my window and practially blinding me with the sunlight.

"Jeezuz!" I yell, rolling over and covering my eyes.

"Sorry, but it's 10:00, you've slept enough, princess," she says, "I called Becka, she's going to talk to your boss and say you can't come to work."

"What? What!? Why?" I struggle to push the blankets up off of me. eventually I am free and I declare, "I can't miss any more work."

"Oh come on," she replies, "You really want to go to work?"

"Yes I really do, Lupe."

"Alright fine, but you have to eat breakfast, I made toaster stroodles. I even drew a little puppy on one with the frosting but it melted into a blob."

Of course, Lupe made toaster stroodles. I stifle a laugh and hop out of bed to get ready for work.

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The first half of my shift at work is uneventful. I do what I always do, help people find things and then check them out.

Becka and I get a five minute break and we start to chat. I tell her more about Harry and their practice. As I'm thinking about it I realise what a great couple Zayn and her would be. I hadn't realised that before, but they are both quirky and awkward and would be perfect for eachother.

I tell her about him and then text Harry, he responds almost immidietly.

Chloe: Hey harry i have this friend who i think would make a cute couple with ur friend zayn, got his number?

Harry: lol wich friend? can i meet her? and sure its 360-180-3457

Chloe: thx, her names becka, gtg breaks over, sigh

Harry: lol ttyl chlo

Hmm... he called me Chlo. I wonder if that was a spellig error or if he meant to say that. Alex calls me Chlo, but Harry doesn't know that.

I think anout Harry for the rest of my shift and then stop at Starbucks before going home. I order an iced vanilla latte. My favorite.

My drive home is peacful. While I'm at a stoplight I look up and the space needle looks absolutely magnificent against the orange and blue cloudless sky. I snap a quick pic out the window for facebook and post it, going #crazy.

#ourbeautifulworld

#spaceneedle

#pretty #whydoesntitakwayslooklikethis #hashtag

#drivinghome

#stoplight

#perfect

When I pull into the driveway a bird shits on my windsheild, ruining my perfect drive home. I ignore it for the moment and strut inside to find Lupe eating toaster stroodles.

What is her problem?

I laugh, "Hey Lupe, is Alex back?"

"Yeah, he's upstairs."

I drop my stuff and head up, he's sitting on the bed. He notices me almost immedietly.

"Chloe! Hey, I'm sorry I stormed out yesterday, I'm sorry,'' he says, standing and walking over to me.

He leans in and our lips connect, he pulls away slowly and whispers in my ear, "I love you, Chlo.''

"I love you too."

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