Chapter 107: You Don't Want Me?

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Alyanna's POV

When I got home, I started to yell as I look for my Dad.

"DAD, I'M HOME!" I yelled as I walk to the kitchen.

As I walked inside the kitchen, I saw a note that was taped to the fridge.

Went to a meeting. Might be home late. Cook me something for dinner. Love you sweetie.

-Dad

Great, I'm home alone and also I'm going to cook for dinner.

That would be fun!

I started to think of what kind of food I'm going to cook. It's been a while that I haven't cook.

Sometimes, me and my Mom used to cook around in the kitchen but we end up messing around.

Maybe my girls can help me today.

I was about to dial Pat's number until someone rang the doorbell.

Maybe they came alittle early. But I'm not even expecting anyone today..

I walked out of the kitchen as I walk towards the front door.

I saw an umbrella near the corner. I grabbed it incase, maybe it's a robber or a weirdo.

I slowly turn the doorknob as I suddenly opened it.

"AHA!!" I yelled as I made a weird look at the person I'm looking at.

It's not a robber but its definitely a weirdo!!

"Wanna hit me with an umbrella?" Charlie said as he smiled.

"What are you doing here?" I asked rudely.

"Can I come in first?" He asked.

"No, I'm... cleaning..." I said.

When I was about to close the door, he pushed it as I fell to the floor.

"Your house is not even dirty!" He said mockingly as he walked inside.

"Aren't you gonna help me?" I said as I rolled my eyes.

"Why should I help you?" He said rudely.

"Nevermind, I can do it myself." I said as I stand up and wipe myself.

"So do you have plans today?" He ask as he slowly walked to his right.

"Yeah, I have a date." I tease him.

"Who?" He blurted.

"With my books, upstairs. Wanna join us?" I said mockingly.

He sighed. "Why are you so cute sometimes?" He said as he smiled at me.

Did he just say cute?!

"What?" I suddenly said.

"Nothing. You should come with me." He smirked.

That smirk. So hot but no, its wrong. He's with Sam now...

"No, my dad never wants me to go anywhere with a weirdo. It will be an embarassment." I said sarcastically.

"And my Mom told me to never be friends with a crazy person." He snapped back.

"What?!" I said, angrily.

He walked towards me as he lean in to my face.

"What are you doing?" I mumbled.

"What do you think?" He whispered against my lips.

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