Chapter 8

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What?!

"His name is Chris."

"Nessa you can't love a stranger?!" Veronica said.

"What?! I didn't say I love him. Its just I wanna meet him again. He's charming and looks like a guy that wouldn't break my heart."

"Aw!"

*Ding dong*

"I'll get it." Vanessa went downstairs.

"Chris?!"

"Hi Vanessa."

"You guessed my name?!"

"Um well no I tried really hard but your driving license fell. So I wanted to give it to you."

"Well thank you. Wait you drove all the way here?"

"Yeah.

"Wait how do you know I was here? This is my friends house."

"Your house is two houses away. I rang everybody's bell but they wouldn't open the door. So yeah"

"Wow great story." Vanessa giggles.

"Well do you remember my friend Brent?"

"Yeah?"

"The hotel job was part time. Apparently he's fired and I have to stay here for a few days to comfort him."

"Oh okay. Well where does Brent live?"

"Its just a couple of blocks down."

"Well maybe I could visit sometime."

"Yeah. Well I have to go!"

"Okay. Bye!"

"Call me if your car broke down!" Chris smiles.

"Okay!"

Vanessa turns back to get to the girls but when she turns back she saw the girls at the staircase.

"He's hot." Alissa says.
"Shut up!" Nessa says.
"What about Gabriel? Roni asks. "He's history." "Okay."

The girls had a sleepover and had fun. At Brent's house,

"I want potatoes!" Brent says while sobbing. "Theres fries in the oven." Chris says. Brent eats his fries on the dinner table while Chris writes in his journal.

Dear journal,

Today I gave her driving license and I would like to hang out with her. When I met her she was an ordinary girl with black hair , dark hazel eyes and her dimples are the best. She kinda woke me out of my misery. I hated my life. But when I met her I want to know about her and how I'm not hopeless. And so I-

"Chris! Chris!" "What Brent?" "Are you writing on your diary?" Brent asks and sounds like a waste guy. "Its called a journal!"
"Whatever. Hey!" "What now?" I found a rat in the oven eating my fries." "Then throw it!" *Brent smells the rat* . Chris was disguted.

The next day,
Roni & Nessa went to the mall and bumped into Chris & Brent.

Nessa: Oh hi guys! Funny seeing you here.
Chris: Hi.
Brent: I'm Brent the one who served you potatoes
Nessa: Yeah I wanted a fried potato like you cut it and fry it.
Brent: Well I'm not a chef. "Okay ..... ." Nessa says while nodding. "Anyways this is my sister Veronica."
"Hey Vanessa can we talk?"
Chris asked. "Sure." "Brent & I will go to this store." "But I don't want to!" Brent pictches a fit. "Just come!"

Chris: I'm sorry he is really sad he got fired from his job.
Nessa: He'll get over it.
Chris: Yeah he will. Hey! So um I figure we could ..... um ..... hang out sometime?
Nessa: Yeah sure. Definetly.
Chris: Cool.

It began awkard but then they started to stop by at Starbucks and get to know each other. While having that fun, Brent & Roni were also having fun. They were smiling & laughing. Last time Chris & Nessa saw them was fighting going into the store. Sadly their fun had to end because it was getting late already so the boys decided to send the twins back home.

"Bye! Thank you for today." Nessa & Roni said in unison. "Your welcome." Chris & Brent said in unis- no they are not twins they said it in different time. Roni went inside the house while Nessa was half away to the door Chris stops her.

"Wait Vanessa!" Chris calls her. "Yeah?" "You wanna watch a movie? Tomorrow night?" "Yeah sure." "Okay see you tomorrow." "Okay bye Chris!" Chris smiles while getting back in the car. The boys were going back to their home but then Brent stops driving.

Chris: Why did you stop?
Brent: I just can't stop thinking about Veronica, man.
Chris: Well we did spend hours in the mall.
Brent: I think I'm gonna ask Veronica to go out on a date.
Chris: What?! Really? Aren't you gonna hang out with her? Like get to know her?! Chris sounded jealous for no reason.

Brent continues driving and eventually arrives home and so they all went to bed.

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