Chapter 3

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I woke up 10 mins before my alarm I wasn't sleepy for the fact that I went to sleep at 8pm it was currently 6:20 and school starts at 7:30 am.

So I got up did my daily routine and put on my uniform I was too lazy to do my hair so I just did a messy bun put on my shoes and went to the kitchen.

*Buzz* my phone vibrated it wasn't my alarm it's was a massage. From who? I wondered. I opened it and saw that I didn't have the number saved to my contacts. The message read

'Hey princess it's Carlos come outside'

My parents weren't home they probably left to work already.

I walked outside and saw him sitting down on my porch "hey" I greeted him "hey princess" he grinned "how did you find out where I lived?" I asked curiously "I have my ways" he smirked "stalker much" I whispered looking away.

"What was that?" he got up and stepped closer to me "nothing" I smiled sweetly "sooo umm why are you here?" "I just wanted to see you"

"Your not gonna leave me alone are you?" I asked annoyed "nope not, until you go on a date with me" he grinned "oh my gosh fine I see that your not gonna drop it so I'll go on a stupid date with you" I told him crossing me arms.

"Okay,so this Saturday at 12pm since the party is at 7 pm" he grinned like an idiot. "okay" I agreed "see you in school" I waved walking back inside closing the door not letting him answer.

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It was 6th period the last period off the day English Carlos sitting behind me as always, was passing notes to me,

Carlos-I like the back of your head

Me-your stupid

Carlos-can't wait for our date

Me-shut up it's our first and last one

Carlos-unless I make you fall in love with me

Me-good luck

"Ow" I whispered turning around to see Carlos biting his lips trying not laugh "that hurt" I mouthed "good" he mouthed back. *ding* "yesss" I said while throwing my hands up in the air

"Oww Carlos that hurts" I slapped his chest god it was like a rock, he was pulling my hair the whole period.

"Fuck you" I narrowed my eyes at him

"When ever your ready" he smirked and winked. "In your dreams" I walked out of class to my locker.

"Boo!" Kayla screamed attempting to scare me "ahh I'm so scared I just crapped my pants" I said with a blank expression "ready for the mall?" she asked with her bright smile "no I need to go home,change, and get money"I answered "okay lets go!" she pulled me away from my locker and out the school.

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"WATCH WHERE YOUR GOING YOU ASSHOLE!!!" Kayla had her head out the window screaming at everyone who cut her off and I was basically trying to pull her inside the car while holding back my tears from laughter.

"Your crazy Kayla" I said while finally catching air.

"Not my fault all these ugly people don't know how to drive." she replied in defense. "but anyways" she continued "how is it with CARLOSSS??!" she asked while almost shoving me out the car.

"GIRL CHILLLL!!! you are going to throw me out the car damn!" I yelled while pushing her back while she just laughed. "and I don't like him, he annoys the living caca out of me,and he forced me to go on this stupid date with him" I rolled my eyes.

"OH MY GOSHH!"Kayla screamed losing control of the wheel and almost killing us "You know you like him Lynda" she said while wiggling her eyebrows

"Ugh no I don't , and what happened to Layla??" I asked. Layla was Kayla's twin they looked exactly alike but Layla had green eyes and Kayla light brown that was the only difference, and they were both my best friends.

"Oh she is sick, you DOODOO FACE" Kayla yelled while parking the car when someone almost took her spot.

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After 3 hours of shopping with Kayla we finally found the perfect dresses for the party.

I got a purple long sleeved dress landing right above the knees with glitter all over with a v-neck and tight enough to show my curves but not to tight to show that in thirst because I'm not.

Kayla got a ruby colored strapless like mine but just strapless. We both got a pair if 3 in black heels.

I was back home taking a shower when I heard my door bell ring...

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