Chapter 8: Going Insane

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Oh my god, oh my god, OH MY GOD!!!!

It wasn't him, it wasn't him. Of course it was!! Who else drives a yellow Aston Martin?! NO ONE!!

I will never forget his face. The way he looked at me. Like he wanted to say something but couldn't. Just thinking about him made me a little dizzy. I shook my head, trying to get rid of his image but it wouldn't go away. No matter what I did, his face was now permanently burned into my head.

"Turn right now."

I jerked looking down,I realized the voice was coming from my GPS. I calmly put on my right turn signal so Morgan and Mia would know that this was our turn. We pulled into the underground garage and got out. Morgan parked next to Sarah and got out. Sarah popped the trunk and we all started grabbing things. I couldn't hold it in anymore.

"I SAW SAWYER HARTMAN ON THE WAY HERE AND I DIDN'T SAY ANYTHING TO HIM BECAUSE HE WAS STARING AT ME!!!" I shrieked . My sudden outburst caused Sarah to drop the box she was holding.

"Good god, Brooklynn!! There's no need to yell!",she said, grabbing at her chest.

"Sorry," I apologized," I was just so excited and driving myself insane keeping it in, I had to let it out but didn't know how."

"Was Joey with him?!" Morgan asked with more excitement than necessary.

"No, he was alone in the car." I replied grabbing the box Sarah dropped and handed to her. I grabbed another box out of the trunk and turned towards everyone.

"You guys ready?" I asked, feel the same excitement building inside me as before. They all nodded and we headed for the elevators.

Sawyer's POV

Pulling into the parking garage of my apartment after going to Whole Foods, I still was thinking about the mysterious girl. Who was she? When did she get here? Why did she look at me like that? So many questions that might not ever get answered. I rolled towards my parking spot and noticed the black car from before. It had a Georgia license plate, just like the Camero. Just as I was thinking about the Camero, there it sat. On the other side of a van with its trunk open and two girls standing behind it. I quickly parked and got out. Looking at the girls,I couldn't tell if they knew her or not, but I wasn't about to ask. I walked toward the elevator and waited for it to open. The two girls came up behind me with boxes as the doors opened. I moved over to hit the button for my floor. I turned to them.

"What floor are you going to?" I asked

"You already hit the right button but thanks." the short girl answered. She didn't seem to like me very much so I didn't say anything else. I put on my sunglasses right before the door opened again so that they couldn't see that I was still looking at them. The doors opened and I stepped out and started walking towards my apartment with them still right behind me.

I stopped to unlock the door and stepped inside, but not before I heard them start talking about me. I smiled and closed the door. Probably just some fangirls moving in down the hall.

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