Chapter Nine

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You know that feeling of wanting something but not knowing exactly what you wanted? Sometimes that's how I felt and right now that's exactly how I felt

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You know that feeling of wanting something but not knowing exactly what you wanted? Sometimes that's how I felt and right now that's exactly how I felt. Currently I was deciding between clothes to wear today.

Since Miles and I were back on speaking terms and today was Saturday we were gonna go out today but I couldn't decide what I wanted to wear and I should leave in less than thirty minutes.

I was deciding between a pair of white ripped jeans,a white V-neck shirt and a pair of white converse or low cut blue blouse,black jeans and flats. As you can see I mostly owned jeans. Time was running out and I needed to make a decision right now because time was running out.

Where was Jonah when I needed him I wondered. I went downstairs to see if he was there for him to help me out not that we were close or anything but he wasn't that bad at all so I figured why not.

Instead I was greeted by Ms.Brown and that strange short girl with the red hair. I swear every time she's always at the same place it was very odd. "Hey Ms.Brown "I greeted "I need your opinion on something."

"I want to know if I should wear this outfit or this one" I pointed to the clothes hanging on my hands. "Wear the full white" she stated. The girl suddenly spoke up "wear the blue and black it looks better and comfortable."

"Why" I asked. "The color suits you more." I didn't know whether to feel offended or not but I just pushed that to the back of my head. Plus she continued "the full white is easier to get dirty." I spun back to Ms.Brown "I still say the full white" she stated.

I went back up stairs and decided to go with red's opinion after all she's more in my age group and she didn't have bad taste in fashion either. Thirty minutes had passed and so I left urgently before taking a glance in the mirror.

Red was definitely right this one was way better. Before leaving I stopped to tell her thank you. "Hey, what's your name by the way?" I asked. "It's Harper" she smiled . I smiled back that's a pretty name I thought. "Thanks again" I shouted before leaving.

Miles and I were meeting at a cafe at the intersection of where I lived and where he lived. Although I wasn't there as yet I could tell Miles would be. He was always on time and punctual.

It was an admirable quality of his. Abruptly my phone started to buzz and I slid my hand down into my pocket to take out the vibrating phone. Miles. "Yeah" I spoke into the phone. "Where are you Shay?" "I'm on my way be patient" I grunted into the phone.

And that readers is Miles most  unadmirable trait. The boy had a low patience level. However, within a minute I was standing face to face with my best friend. "Finally" he breathed out. "What took you so long" he inquired?

"I was deciding on something jeez kill me for wanting to look decent." "What were you deciding on for more than fifteen minutes!?" "Clothes." At that he just rolled his eyes and gave me a toothy grin. "Anyways let's go." "So your gonna say let's go and you don't even know where were going?" He asked amused.

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