Chapter 7

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Chloe
  I don't know what to think. Me and Mark made out last night. I'm in shock. When people talked to me words came out as sounds, muffles. A smile sat on my face for a long time. I was getting ready for school. Mark left last night.

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  "Heyy." I sat down next to Mark on the bus. "Hey." He winked at me and smiled. "So about last night." I said being cut off. "Yeah I know it was amazing." He brushed some hair off of my face. "Mark you are dating Zoey." Even though I wanted to still kiss him, I knew it was wrong.

  He nodded his head. "Yeah, but we don't have to tell her." His voice drifted off. I bit my lip and nodded. The bus came to a stop. Everyone slowly exited the bus. "Move it!" Mark yelled. He grabbed my arm and pushed us through everyone.

  Well damn. We hopped off. "Wow, you know how to get through people." I said laughing. "Yeah." Mark laughed as well. "Hey hoe." Tyler walked up behind Mark. "Wassup." Tyler knuckle punched Mark. "And who are you cutie?" Tyler winked at me

  "I'm Chloe." I said not believing Tyler asked me that. Or that fact he was here. "Damn. That's a hot name." Tyler laughed and ran up to Hunter who was in front of us. "Yeah don't mind Tyler he's a weirdo." Mark grinned.

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  It was lunch time. Mark was sitting at the popular table with Zoey. God I hated her. I seen her glance at me a couple times and laugh. "Hey Chloe." Julia my best friend sat down. She just came back from Flordia. So she hasn't been here for the first couple of weeks of school.

  "Hey." I looked back over at Mark. He was talking to Zoey. "So I am so excited! Mark, Jacob, Brandon, Ariel, Tyler, Loren, Hunter they all go here!!" She pretty much let the whole cafeteria know. Brandon, Loren, and Ariel were a grade higher than me.

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  They day flew by. Mark didn't really acknowledge me. He kind of blocked me out. We MADE OUT yesterday. How can he just ignore me? I was weird saying in my head that I made out with him.

  I grabbes my bookbag stuffing everyrhing inside. Thank God it's friday. I closed my locker to see Zoey leaning up against the one next to mine. "Hey.." She said. Oh no did Mark tell her? She slowly handed me an envelope.

  I looked at it and grabbed it. "You can come to my house tonight, it'll be fun." She put her head to the side and miles innocently. "Uh okay." I started to walk away. Why would she invite me to her house? What ever I guess I'd go because I had nothing better to do.

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