Reach! Chapter 9

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(A/N) Sorry this took so long. I've been super busy. well here's chapter 9

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That night Valencia slept over my house. We stayed up til 3a.m watching movies and listening to Paramore CDs.

"Nicole, Nicole!" Val shook me awake violently.

"Whoa, I'm up okay." I pushed her off the bed. She hit the floor with a loud thump.

"Ouch!" She yelled from the floor. I couldn't help but laugh.

"I hate you so much you know." She said to me as she got up off the floor. She had her hand on her head which she landed on.

"Aw I love you too Val." I smirked at her.

In a flash she had me pinned down on the floor.

"Ouch!" I yelled.

"There I'm happy now." Val smiled satisfied with herself.

"That was an accident, you didn't have to throw me onto the floor to make it even." I complained.

"Yes I did," She got up smiling and stepped over me without caring to help me up.

"You're so mean." I grumbled.

"Aw love you too Nikki." She teased.

"Well I hate you." I whispered faintly as I got up.

Val turned around and gave me a strange look.

"You heard me didn't you?" I was hoping she wouldn't attack me again.

"Yep," She spoke with attitude.

She looked serious until I saw her crack a smile.

"Don't do that, you get me so confused." I threw a pillow at her. She caught it.

"Well I'm sorry," She said sarcastically as she threw it at the bed.

I heard a knock at the door.

"Come in."

"It's good to see you two are alive." My dad smiled.

"Well I am, I'm not sure if Nicole is though." Val teased as I yawned.

"Shut up," I pushed her playfully.

"If you didn't know you girls missed breakfast."

"It's Nicole's fault," Valencia pointed at me.

"Wow thanks." I spoke sarcastically.

"We're going out for lunch soon, so get ready." My dad smiled before closing the door.

Val turned and looked at me.

"I get the bathroom first." She declared.

"No you don't. That rule applies for guests and you're not a guest, you're family." I informed her before I grabbed my towel.

"Rock, paper, scissors?" She suggested.

"Okay,"

"Rock, paper, scissors." We said in unison.

I clenched my fist to symbolise rock but Val beat me with paper.

"Paper beats rock." She grinned as she snatched the towel from my hands and walked out of the room.

Once Val and I were done getting ready we headed downstairs.

"It's about time." Trent whispered to himself but we still heard him.

"What can I say? I'm female and I like looking good, if that's a problem you can take it up with my fist." Val spoke with attitude.

"Damn straight," I high fived her before walking out the front door and waiting for my mum and dad at the car.

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