Chapter 3

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Tuesday 11th September

I didn't feel good when I woke up today... And I didn't want to go to school at all. The worst thing tough was that my best friend let me down for my sister.are making it

I looked at my clock. Only 5 AM?? Well I can't sleep anymore anyways so why don't I just make breakfast?

As soon as I was ready with my waffles, I got a call. Oh no please not Brandon...

Me: Yes?

Brandon: Samantha, listen... I'm very sorry.

There was is again 'Samantha' this one word which made my heart break so bad.

Me: Yea no worries. Everything is fine. Bye.

Brandon: Come on Samantha, can't you understand me a little bit?

Me: Of course I understand you. Bye.

Brandon: No, Samantha. Wait!

I then hung up on him. I just couldn't hear his voice anymore. I was so disappointed in him and how the hell did he get the courage to call me after our conversation yesterday??

My sister came in the kitchen and asked: "What's going on? Did your 'best friend' give up on you?". "Shut the fuck up Evy" I rolled my eyes at her. She hates it when I call her Evy.

Then she grabbed a plate with all of my waffles and walked away. Why do I need to have the worst sister ever??

My mother came down with a smile on her face: "Good morning sweetheart, it smells so good down here." "Yup, I actually made waffles for all of us but you know how much Evelyn loves them...". Mom giggled and I couldn't believe that today was the first time I ever made her laugh.

In the evening Evelyn went out with 'her girls' while I packed my suitcase for tomorrow. Suddenly I heard my phone ringing. Oh noo please not Brandon again.

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