Chloe POV
Immediately after Brooke leaves the building Alyssa and Emma almost robotically sit next to Christine, Jenna, and I."Sooo Chloe, What's Upppppp" Alyssa asked slowly winking as she sat down next to me.Dear lord help her please... "I Um.." I stuttered. Christine stood up and slammed her fist on the table. "CUT THE CHIT-CHAT WERE HERE TO HELP CHLOE GET A BITCH."
Christine said very loudly gathering some strange looks."She's right!"Jenna said while Christine sat down confidently.Dear lord that girl is crazy.
"I seriously doubt she feels the same..." I said crossing my arms. "Well there's only one way to find out! We could ask her!" Emma suggested. "I'll text her." Jenna suggested. "No, I will! She'll know somethings up if Jenna texts her." Christine said. "Hey!" Jenna responded sounfing offended. "You know its true" Christine said booping Jenna's nose. Christine pulled out her phone and began texting.
*Christine's phone*
Irl_Shakespeare: Yo I was wondering if you like anyone ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
Pink_Bury_Me_Now: What?
Irl_Shakespeare: Do yeBuqbswjqhsh
Pink_Bury_Me_Now: ...Hello?
-Irl_Shakespeare has gone offline-
"What the fuck christine?!" I say. "I'm just trying to help~" she replies. I groan. "I'm gonna just leave m'kay?" I say standing up leaving them.
*Chloe's house*
I flop onto my bed lazily, and decide to ask for professional help. I text Michael.
NotUrValentine: Michael I need help, can I come over?
Mell.In.Hell: Sure I'm at Jeremy's house rn he says you can come over
NotUrValentine:K thx b right there!
*At Jeremy's house*
Mr. Heere lets me in the house and points to the steps to the basement.
"Michael said you would be coming, they're in the basement" I nod and make my way down the steps.
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Lovers -Pinkberry Fanfic- (Discontinued)
FanfictionI wrote this in sixth grade don't expect it to be good
