Chapter Eight

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Haters Will Be Haters
Joanne Belle Kameron
NEW MESSAGE : BLAKE KLAIRES
Joanne,
I need you & Brandon 2 move in 2gether tmr. This is jst a reminder. Cus youve been dating for a month already. Pls pack up now.
-Blake
I sighed. This was the fifth message this week. My stuff were already packed and the only set of clothes left was my one for tomorrow - a pretty pink shirt, jeans and flats.

"Hey! You're here early," Brandon said, rubbing his neck on Saturday morning. It was 8:30am and I was late . . . not early. His hair looked messy and disheveled but somehow, he managed to look cute.
  "Uh, I don't think so," I said. "I'm late. It's 8:30 already."
  He winced. "Sorry. Uh, here, I'll help you unpack."
  I grinned. "Thanks."

"Um, have your had breakfast yet?" We plopped down on his couch after unpacking.
  "No," I admitted. "I was kinda hoping we would eat together - you know, for the press?"
  He nodded. "Sure. Let's go to Toast King for breakfast and we could go grocery shopping for lunch. I hope you're an amazing cook," he winked at me.
  I giggled and blushed. "Sure."

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