Your Sweet Kiss

Chapter 4: Fro Yos, Belts, Secret medows

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Hey people, this chapter is dedicated to Amy for the amazing cover!!!! WOW ❤️❤️❤️❤️THANKS HEAPS CHICKEN WING

Sorry I haven't updated in long I haven't had much encouragement but here's a recap:

"Emilia, piss. The. Hell. Off and don't ever come back to sit with us, you to Nikki" Seth said slowly as he walked towards them pushing them further and further away, Emilia must be Nicole's best friend, the brunette. Emilia obviously likes Seth because she looked like she was about to burst in tears from his comment. The only thing that bothered me was the way Seth said Nicole's name, he used her nickname and said her name softly like a whisper. I get a bad feeling about this year I feel like Seth is a bad boy to hang with he attracts trouble , but then a again every time I'm with him I can't help but feel happy and free, something I haven't felt ever since mum disappeared.

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Mmmhh I love the weekends, time to chill and go back to sleep....BEEP BEEP. ARRRHH WHAT TYPE OF SANE PERSON IS UP AT 8 O'CLOCK ON A WEEKEND, I grabbed my phone from my bedside table and checked my texts.

Hey babe come to fro yo at 8:20 see ya there

WHO THE HECK IS THIS AND WHY ARE U TXTING ME AT BLOODY 8 IN THE BLOODY MORNING P.S DONT CALL ME BABE

Babe, Ellie-poo calm down please, don't worry it's not a date the rest of us will be there, (but I know you want to be ;) oh and Taylor's coming see ya there!

Seth is going to get a piece of me later, but right now I need to get ready I only have 15 minutes!

I grabbed some clothes and threw some on something not paying attention to what I put on. I quickly ran a brush through my hair. I grabbed my keys and wallet off my desk and ran out the front door.

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I walked through the Fro Yos entrance immediately noticing the rowdy group, my friends, screaming their heads off in laughter. I walked towards the table, when I got there Luke's face dropped and he started frowning, geesh why does he hate me so much.

"Hey guys" I said while slipping into the seat next to Taylor. A murmur of 'sups' and 'hey' rang out through the group.

For the rest of the afternoon our group just enjoyed each others company, laughing loudly, disturbing the other people eating around us. Seth and I made eye contact throughout the day and every time we did I felt a tiny spark run down my spine.

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4:30, SHIT I've got to get home and start making dinner for my Father

"Guys I gotta run I'll see you tomorrow or on Monday" I said

Seth frowned and whined "stayyyyyyy pleaseeee just for like another 30 minutes"

"Stop whining you sound like a five year old" I laughed. I walked around around group giving everyone hugs. I ran outside and jumped into my car, I quickly turned the key in the ignition and drove away back to the place I call home.

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I checked the pasta in the pot it was bubbling away, good, I turned back to the spaghetti bolognese in the frying pan, stirring it around a couple more times before pouring the pasta into two bowls and serving out the sauce on top. Done.

I walked out to the dining room and set up our dinner, I was placing down the napkins when I heard the front door slam shut. I brushed off the invisible dust on my jeans as my Father strolled into the room and sat down in front of a bowl, he started eating, shoving his face with food like it was his last meal, he paused and looked up at me only to growl and say "where's my drink" I nodded my head and ran to the fridge grabbing a beer for him.