Chapter Twelve: The immaculate body is just a plus.

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This chapter is dedicated to thatcrazyreader. Keep writing! You're going places.


October 24th

Mom sighs and drops an orange in front of me, rather harshly in fact.

"You okay, mom?"

She chews on her thumb nail, "I have to go out of town for a couple of weeks."

Peeling the orange peel off, I give her a skeptical look, "for work?" She nods and gives me her your-gonna-hate-me face, "why are you acting so weird?"

"You have to stay at the neighbors, and by the neighbors I mean the Blacks," she blurts out fast with wide eyes at me.

I take a bite of the orange and shrug, "okay."

She looks at me with a baffled eyes, "okay? You're fine with it?"

I sigh, "I mean I'm not happy with it, but if you have to go then you have to go. Where exactly are you going?"

"Montana, were gonna be putting up a new hospital there. I have to train some of the new members. Only two weeks, maybe three at the most."

I stand up and sling my bag over my shoulder, walking around I give her a hug, "I'll miss you. When do you leave?"

"This afternoon, I already talked to Amy and she said you could grab your clothes after school and then head over there. Grab everything you'll need and make sure to lock up the house okay? I won't be here when you get home. I love you, and I'll call you everyday."

"I love you too," I say as I unwrap myself from her with a smile. She smiles big and pets my hair, "does Rowan know?"

She nods and picks up her coffee mug, "he'll be up this weekend and he'll stay over there as well."

I chew on my lip. Okay. I can do this. Oh what am I kidding? Two maybe three weeks with Greyson sounds like hell. Yeah we've been okay these last few weeks but really, everyday with the idiot? Add in Rowan on the weekends, and I'm going to be needed to lock my doors and keeping my conditioner in the closet.

I don't want puke green hair again.

My phone chirps and I see that Cole is here. I look up at mom and give her a kiss on the cheek, "I love you. My rides here, call me when you land safely."

She blows me a kiss as I head out of the kitchen. I quickly run out of the house and out to Coles car, his arm is draped out of the driver side window and when I slink into the passenger seat he smiles at me.

"What the hell are you wearing?" He asks in an amused tone.

I look down at my black jeans and grey shirt with a cat head with 3-D glasses on it and then back up at Cole, "clothes, do you not approve?"

He backs out of the driveway with a low chuckle, "in most insistence I would say no. I prefer you naked." I roll my eyes at his usual teenage boy comments, "but if were gonna be around my friends, I rather appreciate the clothes."

Right, his friends. I'm his girlfriend. His real girlfriend, not secret girlfriend.

He grabs my hand and intertwines our fingers, "and here I was thinking you liked me for my incredible humor."

He lifts our hands to his lips and places a light kiss on my fingers with a smile, "I fell in love with you because of your incredible humor. The immaculate body is just a plus."

I roll my eyes, "you're such a flirt."

He glances over at me, "isn't that why you feel in love with me?"

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