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"Psst." I hear, I keep my eyes shut trying to figure out who it is," babe- we have school.." I figured it was carl since he called me babe.

I groan and slowly opened my eyes, staring at his beautiful blue eyes.

    "Ahhhh! Morning beautiful." Carl grins, placing a soft kiss on my forehead, "Uhm, I made us some cereal for breakfast.. I'd eat it now before it gets  soggy."

I laugh, grabbing the bowl from him," okayy. thank you, my little chef."

We eat our cereal in a comfortable silence before I realize something.

"Uhh, Carl.. When and how did you get into my house? All the windows were locked.." I say with an eyebrow raised, quickly finishing my cereal.

A small smile appears on his face, "Don't worry about it."

I roll my eyes playfully before getting up.

     "Turn around." I said.

    "Whaaat, why? It's nothing I haven't seen before." He smirks.

   "Carl, we haven't done anyth-"

"Not trying to be creepy but you should close your window when you get changed." He replied, turning around to face the wall.

I gasp before closing my blinds and quickly taking off my shirt and slipping off my pants. I rummaged through my closet, looking for anything cute to wear. I end up deciding on (see the picture).

I slip on my shirt while I'm turning around," oh you can-" I pause, seeing the smirking teenage boy watching me.

"I turned around right after you did." He chuckled.

"Of course you did, Carl."
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We walk downstairs after i'm done getting ready.

"BYE, MOM!" I shout, hoping she isn't home. You see, my mother is a raging alcoholic and does every drug you could think of, she is hardly around and my father, well, he left a few years ago.

     "Where do you think y-you're going, young l-lady." I hear my mother slur from the couch, "I need more drugs. go on a run for me, will you honey?"

   "I'm going to school, I have to go." Carl and I quickly bolt out of there before my mother has a chance of screaming at me.
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{8:25am}

The warning bell rings telling us there are five minutes before school starts. I rush to my locker, pulling out binders and my bag as I run to first block; Math.

No ones in the class so I take the seat in the back corner. 'Maybe I can fall asleep' I think before kids start pouring into the class room.

I look down at my phone and from the corner of my eye I see a familiar red head pulling the chair next to me,    

     "Hey girl, whats up?" Debbie grins, flinging her bag down onto the table.

"Hey debs!" I smile before groaning, resting my face on the desk, "I really regret coming to math this morning."

"Don't we all?" She laughed before the final bell ran.

"Alright class, today we will start with-" was all I heard before I got a call, Carl fucking Gallagher.

The class went dead silent.

"Who's phone was that?! You all know you're suppose to turn it off when you get in." Ms. Makintosh (the math teacher) shouted.

It kept ringing until it finally stopped. I sigh quietly, feeling somewhat relieved until it started again.. Well fuck.

Ms Makintosh walked around the room until she stopped at my desk, "Ahh, of course. Ms. Grey, who is calling?" She asked before picking up my phone, "Who is 'babe?"

I turn bright red, looking around the class, "um, my best friend...Duh."

I could hear Debbie and the rest of the class try to stifle a laugh.

Ms Makintosh raised an eyebrow, scoffing, "Well, answer it and put it on speaker."

I gulped, praying that Carl wouldn't say some inappropriate shit.

After the fourth time he called, I answered, "Carl what the fuck do you want?"

"Woah, chill baby. I just wanted to talk to my princess.  Anyways, how's that stuck up bitch you have to call a math teacher?" He asked.

I felt the room instantly quiet down again, no one dared to move.

"Babes? Brooklyn? You still there or.."

Ms mak. Cleared her throat, "No she isn't, that "stuck up bitch" is actually right here. Mr Gallagher I want to see you after scho-"

"Shit." Was all we heard before the call was ended.

A sheepish smile was on my face, "heh, sorry.."

She turned around and went back to teaching.

'Holy fuck that just happened.'
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I walk out of math class with Debbie at my side.

"Honestly, brooke, I will never forget that moment." She giggled, "Oh look, it's the guilty boy coming this way."

"Heh, babe.. Heyyy.." He says holding the 'y' sound.

I glared at him, whacking him upside the head, "You fucker, that was so embarrassing!"

"Funny. But embarrassing." Debbie added.

He mumbled 'ow' and 'ouch' a few times.
    "I'm sorry." He pouts, grabbing your hand, "Let's take a picture so we can always remember this"

I took out my iPhone six, the one thing that took me a year to buy, and went to camera.

"Smile." I said, clicking the button.

I looked at the photo. Bright smiles and bright eyes from both of us with Debbie sticking up the middle finger in the background. It was perfect.
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Word count: 899
Date: July 14th 2016 (Thursday)
Time published: 12:49 am
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Kind of a boring update, but still an update :))

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