Chapter 2: Jeremiah

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What the heck? I hear it again. I walk to my window and peak out it, Jeremiah?

"Voliet!" He said looking excited.

"What" I responded quickly.

"Can I come up?" Jeremiah responded a little louder then what I did.

"I mean I guess" before I finished that statement he was already climbing up the tree and reacted his hand out for help in my window.

I quickly helped him fearing if I wouldn't, he would of definitely fallen. But gracefully he just leaped in.

"What are you doing here" I said kinda in a hushed tone.

"I'm just trying to decide what's the best outfit for tomorrow!" Says Jeremiah pulling his phone out.

I examine the pictures he flips back and forth through.

"I like the black shirt with the dark jeans" I said cheerfully.

He smiles in response "me too!"

"Okay well I'm glad" I said fighting back a roar of laughter.

Before I could laugh he gabbed me and pulled me in for a tight hug, I could feel his muscular chest against mine.

"Okay then I'll be here at 6 tomorrow!!" Says Jeremiah and he leaps out the window.

I gasp and look after him as he jogged back to his big house. And looks back at me and winks.

When he winks my heart melts. I just love spending time with him. He's my best friend. After he left I looked back at the clock it read 9:24.

After that I went to my bathroom brushed my hair out and brushed my teeth.

I finally went to bed, and tossed and turned for like 20 minutes, but finally I went into a deep sleep.

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