Chapter Thirty Nine

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LIZZIES POV
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It's Monday and Maddie left yesterday. It was so fun having her here!

But today is back to school. But I don't have to get out of my pjs.

I turned on my computer and got to work.

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Done. It only took three hours. That's what I like about online school you can do stuff so much quicker.

I walked down stairs and grabbed an apple. And sat in the couch.

I opened my phone and saw that I had a text from Hayes.

H- Hayes L- Liz

H: Heyyy:) I feel sick. I'm coming over.

L: Okay:) you came home from school?

H: No, I told my mom I didn't feel well.

L: oh, we'll see you soon, baby❤️

H: okay❤️

I closed my phone and turned on the tv.

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I heard the door open but I knew it was Hayes so I stayed on the couch.

I heard foot steps coming behind me so I turned around.

"What's up, bitch." Brianna said.

"Why the hell are you here?" I asked standing up.

"I heard that you were Brady's party." She said crossing her arms.

"Yeah, so what?" I asked crossing my arms mocking her.

"And I someone told me that he was hitting on you." He said.

"I don't really remember." I said.

"Okay, but back away from him. He's my boyfriend and I'm not letting you take away some else from me." She told me.

"I'm not. So stop attacking me when ever you feel threatened." I said.

"Okay." She said and walked away slowly but she ran back, slapped me and ran away.

Ouch! What the fuck is her problem?!

As she walked out Hayes walked in.

"What happened?" He asked.

"Nothing, she just felt threatened by me. Got angry and slapped my but its okay." I smiled.

"Go lie down. Your the one who's sick." I smiled and kissed his cheek.

"Can you make me some chicken noodle soup, pleaseeee?" He asked.

"Anything for you." I smiled and walked to the kitchen.

I made it from scratch which took some time but I finished and not to be cocky but it tastes good.

I brought a bowl over to him and he ate it.

"It's great, babe." He smiled.

I sat down and let Hayes put his head in my lap as I played with his hair.

I love him so much.

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