Chapter 2

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Andrea's POV

"Ugh, I can't believe it..." I said. I've been hit in places that aren't supposed to be hit.

I mean seriously?! Who hits somebody on the forehead?! With a dodgeball?!

"Hahaha!!! You...should...have seen..your...face!" My horribly, annoying, pain in the ass, brother said in between laughs.

I feel the love, I really do...NOT

The only good thing about Thursdays is that we always meet up at the end of the day to complain and mock.

"Nuh uh! He's awesome!!!" Pauline yelled.

"Lies!!!"

It seems that while I was zoning out the two of them started an argument which, is completely normal.

They ALWAYS fight.

"What is it with all you girls and Mr. Fairman?" He asked,  shaking his head in disgust "He isn't-"

"Cool, funny, handsome & smart? Newsflash genius, he is, period" She sighed dreamily."You better close your mouth...you're drooling..." I muttered.

"Excuse me, I couldn't help but overhear, do you need a tissue for that?" A sickenly,sweet, high-pitched voice asked from behind me.

Pauline froze, I froze, André froze. I didn't turn around. This is a nightmare, nothing more. I tried to rant in my mind because knowing if I turned around, that wouldn't be an 'Andrea Solo' thing to do...

Still, I turned around and came face to face with the barbie look-alike..

Katie Summers...

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A/N:

Hey guys!

Thanks for reading!

Hope you like the story so far!

Sorry for the slow update! I'm working on it since exams are over (Thank God! Halelluiah!!!)

~Sky


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