Chapter 7: Jacob

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"Hi mom!!" I yell as I walk in the door from school. I don't hear a response so I yell again as I make my way over to the window to see that her car is gone.

Since I don't have a phone I get on my iPod and text Jacob.

Me: heyy

I got an instant reply which made me smile.

Jacob: hey

Me: what's up?

Jacob: nm. Wanna hang out?

Me: mmmm idk. My parents aren't home.

Jacob: don't you live by Washington park?

Me: you stalking me;) lol and yes

Jacob: it's about a mile away but I can ride my bike there. We could hang out

I just stared at the text. He would ride his bike all the way there just to see me? The smile on my face is impossible to get rid of. I text my mom. She doesn't reply... I really wanna know if I can go or not.

Me: well if we do go to the park wouldn't you just drive there?

Jacob: well I guess but I'm not really supposed leave my house😁

Me: bad boy eh? Y not? (Not trying to be nosy lol)

Jacob: I killed a man😏🔪

Me: uh huh and I can fly.

Jacob: haha yeah. I'm just not supposed to go anywhere... I don't really wanna talk about it.

Me: oh okay! it's fine. But unless I sneak out I can't really go. :/

Jacob: just for an hour or 2! Would it be that bad

Me: oh so now your encouraging me to sneak out

Jacob: ya gotta release the little rebel in you at some time

Me: 😏I'll be there in an hour

I'm not sure why I wanna sneak out to see some boy. I have a huge urge to just go. Alright. I told him I'd be there in a hour so I will. But what will I wear? I guess I'll have to wear what I wore to school or else he'll think I changed for him.

Currently I'm wearing jean shorts and a Red Hot Chile Peppers T-shirt with high top black converse. I restraightend my hair and put on more perfume. Then I get a snack and brush my teeth. I don't care who I'm seeing. I got to look good.

By the time I'm finished my hour is almost up. So I head out towards Washington park. I'm almost there and then all of a sudden I bike flys past me.

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