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I reached over and smacked the night stand until the annoying ringing stopped. I groan and roll over only to be pulled out of bed.

"For the last time, Char! Get up!" My mom yelled down at me. I groaned and she helped me up before pushing me towards my bathroom.

I showered until I ran out of hot water. Then I stepped out of the shower and wrapped myself in my robe. I curled my black hair and put on my usual makeup; smokey eye and lipgloss. I walked over to my closet and after several minutes of staring I finally pulled on a purple tank top with a muscle tee that says "hipster" across the chest in white with my black skinny jeans. I pulled on my converse and grabbed my bag before heading downstairs.

I made my way into the kitchen. As I was about to take a bite of my banana it was suddenly snatched from my grasp.

"Mom!!! Give me my banana!!!"

"I have some great news!" She beamed ignoring my protests. I sighed and sat on one of the barstools around the island.

"He's moving back!" After she said that I litterly started choking on my spit.

"What?"

"They're moving back!"

"I feel sick." I said as I ran out of the room to the nearest bathroom. I ended up throwing up what little was actually in my stomach. After I was finished I made my way to my room. After a long argument with myself I decided to stay home and sleep instead of going to school.

.Several hours later.

"Yeah, I think she's in there." I woke up to my mom whispering outside my door. "I'll let you two be. if you need anything holler!" It was probably Ashely so I dropped my face back into my pillow.

After a few minutes the door finally opened and I yelled "Ashely he's back!" Into my pillow. She didn't respond so I popped my head up. instead of Ashely I saw a tall masculine guy leaning against my door frame. The only thing I could comprehend was that he is extremely hot and he's shirtless with very obvious abs.

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