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🔥Chapter 9🔥

(A/N Sooo, there is a big time skip in this chapter😂 I hope you guys don't mind😅)

Pov Zoë

I wake up by the sounds of birds, and someone snoring. I turn around, but see no one. "Uhg, probably Jake." I say to myself. I crowl out of bed, and take a quick shower. After that, I put some clothes on, and dry my hair. I put it in a high bun, and walk downstairs.

"Goodmornin Zoë!" Jake says. "Goodmornin Jake." I say a little bit scared. Yes, scared. "Mornin Zo!" Tessa says while jumping on the trampoline. I wave at her, and grab an apple. "Hey." Someone says, and wraps his arms around me. "Hey." My cheeks are starting to get red, and I look down. Damn this boy does something to me.

"Oh come on love birds, get a room." Jake says. I sigh, and pull Ivan's hands away. I walk to the couch, and sit down next to AJ. "How's going?" He says. "Meh, little bit tired." I answer, and hear the sound of my phone ringing. "Shit it's in the kitchen." I sigh, and walk as fast as I can towards my phone. When I finally arrive, it's in Ivan's hand. "What are you doing?" I say a little bit annoyed. "I dislined Aiden. He was trying to call you."

What?!

"What the hell! why?!" I yell. Jezus christ, why does he hates Aiden so much!

"Because he's not worth it Zoë! He's lying to you about his life!" He yells back. Why should I believe him?! "That's bull shīt! He-he isn't lying to me! He's my best guy friend!" I stutter. He sighs, and walks away. "Fine. I'm going for a walk!" I yell, and walk to the front door. Never mind. I can't because of this stupid plaster.

I walk to my room, and lay down on my bed. Can someone kill me already. This plaster is irritating me...

Then, an idea pops in my head. Maybe I can ask if someone has box ball in his or hers room?

I jump up from my bed, and walk as fast as I can downstairs. "Does someone has a box ball? I can loose some anger." I say, but they all ingore me. "Well great. Ignore me then..."

Best team ever...

About 1 month later

Yes! Finally!

I got rid of that stupid plaster. I must admit, I hate it. Never. Again. I hope.

Tessa and I are walking to the Starbucks, because she thinks I deserved it.

We walk in, and walk straight up to the counter. "Hello ladies! Can I help you?" The women asks. "Uhm, yes, can I get a Hot Chocolate with whipped cream please?" I say, she nodds, and taps it on the computer. "And can I have a White Chocolate Mocha please?" Tessa says.

They start making our drinks, and within minutes, it's done.

"Tessa Brooks and Zoë adams?" The boy says, and gives us our drinks. "Thanks you!" We both say, and walk home. It's about a 20 minute walk, so I hope it's not going to rain, because there are some pretty dark clouds above LA.

"Uhm, Tess, let's walk a little bit faster." I say when I feel the first raindrop on my nose. "Yeah, let's run the last meters." She says, and we start running.

And, ofcourse, nature hates us, and decides to let all the rain out of his clouds, right in front of our house. Great.

"Guys open the door!!!" We yell, already soaking wet from the rain. "Guys come on! It's raining like hell!" Tessa scream, and almost smashes the door in. After a few seconds, Chad opens the door, and we run inside. "Thanks Chad." We say in sinc and walk upstairs. I quickly put some dry clothes on, and brush my hair. My phone keeps buzzing, so I turn it off. The sound of people sheering is coming from downstairs. "What's going on?" I say to myself, and walk down the stairs.