Chapter 20.

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I woke up at 5:30 in the morning for school. I sleep on the couch. It's better than what I had at least.

I got a shower and changed into the stuff I usually wear. I put on my white, yellow and black nirvana tank and put a red and black flannel over it. I put on my ripped, black skinny jeans and my black converse. I put on two chokers. One had a skull on it the other tattoo like.

I put on my yellow an black thread beanie.

I walked into the kitchen and poured myself a cup of coffee.

This is how my morning usually went. I was drinking my coffee facing the counter where the coffee maker was. I drink at least 3 cups of coffee.

Suddenly I felt strong arms wrap around my waist. I jumped a little bit but then calmed a bit.

I felt a chin rest on my shoulder.

"Goodmorning, my rebel." Chase whispered in my ear, his voice low and raspy.

"Goodmorning, my criminal." I said quietly. I smiled slightly.

I could feel his lips curve into a smile as they land on my cheek.

His embrace was warm. I felt safe.. Really safe in his arms.

Suddenly, Oh Love by GreenDay loudly sounded through the kitchen.  It startled both of us as he let go of me.

"That.. Is my alarm, meaning it's 7:30 and time to go to school." I pointed at the phone in my pocket.

Chase laughed and started singling along.

"Oh love,  oh love,  won't you rain on me tonight." He smiled.

"Far away, far away, waste away tonight, tonight my hearts on the loose." We sang together.

It was always fun singing with him.

I tuned my alarm off.

"We should get going." I smiled grabbing my black book bag and my black jacket.

"Yeah I guess we should." He smiled grabbing his black leather jacket. 

He was wearing a white T-shirt that hugged his body.  Black ripped skinny jeans and black converse.

"We kinda look the same today." He smiled.

I looked down at my outfit then at his.

"Huh..  Why do you have to copy my style.?" I jokingly questioned, narrowing my eyes.

"What.? Me.? No you copy my style." He laughed.

We jokingly argued while walking through the door.

We stopped instantly when we saw the outside.

The snow was so white it was blinding.  But the fact that there was snow and its still lightly snowing.  There was at least a foot, maybe less I dunno.

"Woah." Chase said.

"It's pretty." I said back.

"Just like you." Chase smiled at me.

I looked at him and my cheeks must've turned red because he smile even bigger.

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Once we got to school, Chase followed me to my locker.  We were having a casual chat when I tried to hide my laughter.

"What's funny.?" Chase asked.

"Ha, t-turn around. Haha." I can't keep it in.

Chase turned around and busted out laughing.

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