Chapter Twelve

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"Katieeeee." I was awoken by Gary whispering in my ear. "It's just gone eight, you need to get up sweetie."

"Ugh." I pushed him away and pulled the duvet over my head.

"Now now. Don't make me come under there to get you, because you know I will." I signed into the covers. "Fine, you leave me no choice." I felt him get off the bed, next thing I know he was pulling the duvet off from the bottom of the bed, he then decided that it wasn't working so pushed the duvet over me and started tickling me.

"GARY!" I started to scream and laugh. "Gary, get off!" I couldn't help involuntary laughing.

"Only if you promise to get up." He said blackmailing me.

"Fine fine." I surrendered. He climbed off me and walked out the room, I scowled at him as he walked out the door. "I hate mornings." I muttered to myself as I climbed out the bed.

I wanted to make my best impression on the boys so I put on a simple pair of skinny jeans and a cute top. As I looked out at the beautiful sun rising over the town, I couldn't help but think about what I heard Gary was when he thought I was asleep on Saturday night. 'You're the one I've always liked, I love you.' Why did he do this to me, I was perfectly happy without him in my life, this time two weeks ago I never would have thought I would be falling for him even a little bit, let alone this hard.

"It's gorgeous isn't it?" I was startled as I didn't realise he'd come in.

"Yes it is." I turned round and smiled at him.

"Bathrooms free by the way." He told me.

"Thank you." I said walking out the room towards the bathroom. I had to admit Gary had looked really hot with his morning hair I thought to myself.

I locked the door, took of my clothes and jumped in the shower. Once I'd finished showering, I dried off and put my clothes back on. I still had some horrible bruises on my legs I noticed.

I applied some simple eyeliner, mascara and blusher. I walked back in to the bedroom, ugh I had no idea where the hair dryer was.

"G, WHERE'S THE HAIR DRYER?" I shouted down to him.

"ALREADY PLUGGED IN NEAR THE MIRROR." He shouted back up, I turned and looked at the mirror, so it was, I was so blind half the time I should really wear my glasses more. My hairs so long and thick so always takes ages to dry which annoys me. It took me twenty minutes to dry it, it lay over my chest and curled slightly at the bottom.

I looked at my phone it was nearly nine, Lauren hasn't text me back since yesterday, maybe I had annoyed her but believe me she had still annoyed me. I picked up my bag and put money, my phone and essentials in to it and walked downstairs. Gary was sat on the sofa on his phone waiting for me. He stood up as soon as he as me.

"Why do you always look so effortlessly beautiful?" He flattered me.

"I don't but thank you." He laughed at my response.

"Never could take a compliment could you? Right you ready?"

"Ummhmm." I put on my shoes as he opened the door for me.

"Ladies first." He said.

"You know us girls know that when a male says that it's so you can look at our butts." I said walking out the door.

"Hmmm and what a fine way to do so." He said locking the door as I walked to the car.

"Perv." I said to him. He waited till he got to the car to unlock it, probably just so he could open the door for me.

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