Chapter 8

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Noelle's POV

Having both Luke and Andrew over my house was complete hell.

They couldn't stop bickering and fighting over the most stupid things. For example, there was 3 pencils, one was blue, one was red, and one was a normal yellow ish colored one. They almost had a full out brawl trying to decide which color pencil they wanted, because apparently they both wanted blue.

A fucking pencil.

Like God damn calm yourselves it's a pencil, not a $40,000,000 gold ring crafted from God himself.

But anyways, we decided we would meet up at the library three times a week for the project, because Andrew has sports to do so we can't meet up everyday. I am beyond relieved that we aren't going to my house again.

I sigh and close my laptop to start getting ready for school. I walk over to my closet and pick out the first things I see; a pink and black tank top with high-waisted black shorts. I rush to get ready and then I'm off to school.

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"Hey!" I look around and see Calum behind me. trying to weave himself in and out of groups of people to catch up with me.

"How was the whole project thing at your house like?" Calum says giving me a hug.

"It sucked." I groaned and hugged him back.

"Well at least your meetings will be at the library." He laughed and took my hand; a friendly gesture we always do.

"True, true. So, how was your day?" I smiled and looked around waiting for his answer.

"It was boring. You should come over," Calum said with puppy dog eyes. "so we can make waffles and play video games!" He yelled cheerfully, obviously very hyper this morning.

"Alright." I laughed and started to tug Calum to homeroom.

As we walked into our homeroom, a group of girls, displeasingly, stared at me and whispered in their little group. 

Well that didn't make me uncomfortable. 

Note the sarcasm.

Once Calum and I sat down, I leaned over and whispered, "Did you see that?"

"See what?" He asked looking around.

"The group of girls over there gave me the evil eye and started to whisper in their little group thing." 

"Oh that's weird. Looks like one of them is coming over now." I look up and sure enough, one of the girls are standing next to my desk.

"Oh hi, is there a problem?" I asked while fiddling with my fingers.

"No. I just wanted to tell you that we think Luke likes you."  I look away and try to stiffle a laugh.

"Well, I don't happen to like him so," 

"Doesn't matter if you like him or not sweetie, just know that he's mine. Kay?" The girl then gets up and walks away to her group, who are laughing and high fiving each other.

"Uhm, okay then. If every girl is gonna go and 'claim' Luke, the rest of the school week is gonna be hell."

I AM SO SORRY THAT I COMPLETELY LIKE LEFT FOR 2-3 MONTHS AND THEN LEFT YOU GUYS WITH A SHORT CRAPPY CHAPTER. THIS IS JUST A FILLER SO I CAN GET BACK INTO THE STORY. I'M TRYING TO WORK ON ANOTHER UPDATE FOR THIS STORY RIGHT NOW BC IM ON VACATION AND YEAH. I HOPE YOU GUYS DON'T HATE ME AND I LOVE YOU ALL WHO HAVE STUCK WITH ME SINCE THE BEGINNING WITH MY REEEEAAAALLLLLY SLOW AND CRAPPY UPDATES. ILY ALL TY 

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