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Chapter 13

I wake up the next morning and stretch my arms. Memories of my night with Nash flood back into .my mind and I cannot fight the smile that dances across my lips.

I climb out of bed and walk down to the kitchen. Today is Saturday and I have no plans, which is kind of pathetic but it's okay. I make some coffee with the Keurig and some blueberry waffles, then settle in front of the t.v to eat. I still have no idea where my dad and Kristen are, they aren't in their room, and didn't call or leave a note. Real Considerate. But, I guess they stayed out all night doing who the hell knows what.

After I finish eating, place my dishes in the sink and go back up to my room to catch up on some homework.

About an hour later of doing homework, my phone buzzes.

Hey, It's Matt. Nash gave me your number, hope that's okay?

                - Unknown Number

I smile and add his name to my contacts and respond to his text

Yeah, it's gucci ;) So what's up, Matt ?

                - Annaliese

Nothing much. Being bored

                - Matthew 

Yeah, me too. Wanna come over ? We can hang out ?

                - Annaliese

Yeah, sure, I'll be over around 1-ish ?

                -Matthew

I look over at my clock next to my bed. 11:55. Perfect, a little time for me to get ready.

Perfect. See you soon.

        -Annaliese

I finish up my homework quickly and get up off my bed to take a shower. After I shower, I go into my closet to decide on something to wear. I pick a lazy day outfit. I put on a hoodie-less Oreo sweatshirt and black Nike leggings. I put on some random blue vans socks because I can NOT walk on these cold hardwood with nothing on my feet. I just can't. I then do a quick side braid ponytail and apply my usual, small amount of makeup.

Once I'm ready, it's 12:37 so I decide to make some snacks for Matt and  I. I pop some popcorn, pull out some oreos and barbeque chips, make some lemonade and order a pizza. I know, its a lot of food for 2 people, but I like to eat, and judging by Matt's lunch tray everyday, I'm pretty sure he does too.

I set all the food up neatly on the coffee table in the living room and watch t.v while I wait for Matthew....and the pizza....or both.

1:05, there's finally a knock on the door. I go over to open, excited to see whether it's the pizza guy or Matt. I'm can't wait to hang out with Matt today and get to know him.

I swing the door open, and it's Matt.

"Sup, sugga momma," (that vine tho) he says says, smirking and I laugh.

"Hey, Matt. Come in"

He strolls past me, into the living, exploring the house with his eyes. "Nice place."

"Tha---"

"FOOODDD!" he shouts as he walks into the living room, spotting the food. 

I laugh, "You're a fat ass."

"Never claimed to be otherwise," he replies, his mouth already stuffed with popcorn and an oreo in each hand.

"Pizzas coming, too"