This chapter is inspired by the "You belong with me" song video from (the old) Taylor Swift. Hope you'll like it!
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Song for the chapter:
-You belong with me-Taylor Swift
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In the last chapter:
''How do you know him?'' Asked Ethan while we were walking on the street.
And I explained to him how I know him and how I knew the Williams. In fact, I didn't tell him the real story from A to Z. I wasn't ready to tell him and for me, the past is just an old boring memory in my brain. I'm happy with my boyfriend, with my family, with the wedding of my sister that is approaching and with the life I'm living at the moment. I won't let a specific person ruined it.
___________________1 week later
I sighed from desperation and threw all my books besides me. I need some music. I've studied all my day, spent all my Sunday on studying for an exam so a break won't kill me.
As I checked my playlist and put on my headphones, an old song that was in there caught my attention; the one where Taylor Swift sang about a guy who was with a girl he didn't deserve. I remember playing this song all day when I was in high school. When I clicked on it, the guitar melody started and goosebumps made their apparition all over my body. I felt so nostalgic!
You're on the phone with your girlfriend she's upset, she's going off about something that you said, cause she doesn't get your humour like I do...
Not knowing why I was dancing in the middle of my room and took off my messy ponytail.
I'm in my room it's a typical Tuesday night,I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like and she'll never know your story like I do...
I took my brush who was on my dressing table and used it as a microphone.
But she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts, She's cheer captain, And I'm on the bleachers, Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find that what you're looking for has been here the whole time...
And I started to do some weird dance moves which, to be honest, made me fell really energetic. I shook my head in every direction and imagined myself performing in a concert full of people clapping and screaming for me.
When the song has finished, I removed my headphones and looked at myself on the mirror. I was terrible, my hair were all messed up and I looked like I just did a 4 hours running. Even if I looked like that, I smiled and brushed my hair.
The moment I finished brushing them, I received a text message. My heart missed a beat when I saw the name. What did he want to tell me?
Should I open it?
Yes!
Or no?
I chose the first option. I'll open it, but simply ignore it. After all, we were like strangers now.
«You look cute when you dance dear stranger:)»
And my heart missed a second beat. Did he just see me acting like a crazy alone in my room? How could he? We weren't neighbors. I ran to my window and saw him standing on the street, laughing alone with his phone on his hand. He was wearing a grey pair of jogging pants and a black T-shirt wit his headphones around his neck. When he saw me, I immediately closed my curtains.
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