Chapter 6

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That day everything felt really weird.

I went back home walking because Jasmine had her self-defense class and had to go early.

When I got back home I unlocked the door and saw that there was no one home. My mom and dad have a lot of meetings and have to travel everywhere. I dropped my bag at the door and took off my shoes.

I went to the kitchen, and I saw a sticky note on the fridge.

'We had to go to a meeting early but we left you some lasagna in the microwave.

We love you! Mom and dad :)

p.s.  theres 20 dollars on the counter for some pizza, have a sleepover we'll be back tomorrow. '

Wow. Well.......

I go upstairs leaving the delicious lasagna, and grabbing my backpack and the 20 dollars off the counter.

I go to my room and get all my homework out of my bag, and trust me I had a lot today.

I finish my homework LIKE A NERD OF COURSE.

I grab my phone knowing that Jasmine will finish her class at about 7:30.

I text her, my fingers touching the cold screen. I shiver.

'Hey, no1 is home, u wanna have a sleepover???? ;)'

Not a second later my phone buzzed meaning I got a text from Jasmine.

'I donno, I have a lot of H.W. :(' 

She says. I frown a d look at the $20 and smile.

'Ok I guess ill order a large pizza by my self with the $20 my parents left me and told me to have a sleepover..... :('  

I wait not a second for her to reply.

'im coming over in 5. ;)'

She answers.

I laugh. Of course she will come over for pizza, its her favourite food. I have known her since we were 2 years old, our parents are really close.

'ok :''')'

I text her back and get some junk food that I find in the kitchen.  I go to the living room and pick out a movie. I pick out Frozen.  Even though that I watched it about 20 times I still love it. But Jasmine still hasn't watched it because she thinks its too childish. Screw her, she's too childish.

'Well actually she's kinda scary...'

My mind tells me.

"That's true, If you think about it... hehe." I say to my self.

I know she got a little bit upset-

'no she's going CRAZY.'

- about the Ella thing a couple days ago, but I mean I don't blame her.

That reminds me!

I run upstairs and grab my phone.

'hey can I ask you something...'

I text her.

'uhh, yeah wut? '

She says.

'are you ok with the Ella thing a couple of days ago?' I text her back really fast.

'lets talk about it when im over....open the door.'

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