Chapter 4

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Chapter 4
July 17th

"Hey yeah its me...again...you will probably just ignore me again but...i miss you and i have no idea what ive done wrong...so yeah can you call me...bye babe...beeep". The sound of the beep signalled for me to hang up.

I lay upside down with my head hanging over the side of my bed looking around my small blue room thinking about the most recent message I had now left on his phone. That was the fifth time today I had called Tom. He had been ignoring me for awhile now. I cant help think about all the things I could of done wrong. I see him around school and in class but every time I tried talking to him he'd rush off in another direction or just completely ignore me. I just didn't understand what was wrong with me...with us. Everything was so perfect. He took out on dates. We did all that couple shit. We have matching jumpers, we have matching rings, we went out on dates, he would always surprise me with little gifts... well at least we used to do that stuff. Now he cancels if we had a date planned and he hardly wears the jumper or ring anymore. He's probably embarrassed of me. But still I love him. I thought he loved me to. There must be an explanation as to why he's ignoring me and I was going to get to the bottom of it.

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"Hey Karla. I need your help."
"I'll be right over just give me five minutes" she quickly replied and then hung up.

This is why Karla is my best friend, sure we have our ups and downs but we are always there for each other. We had known each other for 3 years now. Meeting on the first day of year 8 its like it was destined for us to become best friends and cause havoc. We were very different but so alike at the same time.

Ding dong.

"Coming!!" I called out from my room running to get the door before my brother James could.
"Since when do you ring the door bell Karla?" I joked
"Ha. Ha. I'm dying with laughter." She replied flatly. "Don't we have business to attend to?"
"Why yes we do sir" I mockingly saluted her.
"Well what are we waiting for then. Lets get to it." She smirked pulling me to my room.

As we run into my room I realise it hasn't changed much since I was little. Yeah sure there isn't a baby cot or my little pony posters everywhere but it was how I liked it. I had one wall covered in photos that I had taken and liked but most of them were of me and my friends or baby photos of me. There we also lots of photos of me and Tom. I just looked away. It's starting to hurt just thinking of him. Next I had my huge white desk that had all my art supplies on it as well as a little bit of space for my school work. My bed was still the same size when I was in grade 5 because I'm still fairly small.

"Helloooo Charlieeeee...you're off with the fairies again!!"
"Oh sorry... okay what r we gonna do?"
"Alright this is what we are gonna do..."

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Hello my amazing people!!!! This is a lot longer than last chapter so I hope you enjoy :) This is dedicated to my new friend amybristow she is an amzing writer so go check out her books!!!! Thanks for reading please let me know what you think it would really help :)

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