Chapter 6

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The next morning I woke up to loads of texts off 4 people. I decided to open the one from my sister.

Samantha: how was last night where did you go?
Samantha: thanks for coming tho ☺️
Me: aww no problem! Xxx

The next texts were from Sal:

Sal:can't wait to see ya tomorrow!
Sal: who did you want a date with??
Sal: I may of made a mistake I'm sorry xx
Me: what do you mean??

The other texts were from Q and Murr both saying
Q and Murr: would you like to go on a date? xx

I have got no clue what happened. I was still unpacking a few odd parts from my house. I decided to just leave my phone and get on with a few odd jobs around the house.

I decided to start out in the garden and just re paint the shed. The sun was shining and I thought it would clear my head. My feelings for Sal were getting stronger and it was just impossible to tell anyone! I could let my sister find out or even Sal!!! I had to forget about him but I think I was starting to fall for him! That's why I decided to paint the shed just to give myself a rest from thinking about him!
He made that hard because about 2 hours later, Sal, came round my house.
"What you doing?" He asked, knowing what I was doing.
"Painting Sal" I laughed.
"What are you doing here?" I asked him.
"Well my car is outside but I can see your busy. Do you need any help?" He asked.
"No it's fine" I told him.
"No please let me" he soad. He took off his hoodie and grabbed a brush and helped me paint. We literally laughed so much and he made it more fun. I accidentally threw paint in his top.
"No way! A paint fight?" He said with a smile. He threw a lump of paint on me. We had a little paint fight for a bit then decided to go back to painting. My sister appeared out of no where.
"Well this looks.... fun" she said slightly sarcastic. "What are you doing here Sal?" She asked.
He obviously didn't want to tell her about the car.
"I just stopped by" he said. I saw a few bits of paint in his combed hair I decided to pick out. He turned round to me and smiled.
"Well get over to mine, now" she demanded.
"But I'm doing this-" he began.
"Now!" She interrupted. He turned back around to me with a look of disappointment in his eyes like he let me down.
"It's fine" I whispered. He pretended to pick up something then whispered in my ear
"I'll still take you out for the car ride". I laughed a bit at this. He then left but my sister sat in the lawn chair.
"What's wrong?" I asked her.
"It's Sal- he's a bit... immature for me" she said. She's a very serious person so I always thought it was strange a comedian and my sister.
"It's just who he is. He's so funny" I told her.
"I know but he joked around all the time and doesn't take me seriously all the time" she confessed. "Plus I think I like someone else..."

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