Chapter 7

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Wesley
I grab my skateboard from my closet and walk out to the living room.

"We'll be back later, mom." Keaton says grabbing his skateboard.

She nods and we skate to the park.

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Chloe
Did that just happen?

Did I really just sing with Wesley?

Umm. Awkward.

We've hated each other since the 4th grade and I was just sitting here singing with him.

But, I like him, so that makes this situation like fifteen thousand times worse!

I need to clear my mind.

Skate park. That's where I'll go.

A/N
Hey . Long time no update . I'm sorry it's so short . I already finished this book , but I'm still deciding on if I should do an epilogue or not . I think I'm going to , but idk . I'm gonna try to start uploading every week for now on . No promises though . Thank you for reading this . I worked really hard on it and I'm pretty proud of it . I love you alllllll .

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