Chapter 3- Flashback!

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Quote of the chapter:

"Love Doesn't hurt. Loving the wrong person does." -Unknown. (To be honest, I don't really agree with this quote, I mean, Love is pretty messed up. My opinion.)

Okay people of wattpad, This chapter is dedicated to @narutolover21. She is kinda like my Hailey, although she will make me smile more. This one is for you fufu! Lol, don't kill me!

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3 years ago... (9th grade)

Lanny's POV

"So pick you up at 7?" He asked through the phone.

I smiled. I love the sound of his voice.

"Yep. Sure." I let out.

"Yep? Sure? What?" he wondered.

I laughed. "Yeah, what of it?"

"I'm taking you out. To the movies. And all you say is yep. And sure?"

I laughed again, and he did also on the other line. "How about I add a whoo hoo, to it?" I offered.

"That's the spirit!"

"See you then." I said, while laughing. He is just so silly.

"Bye, boo." he said, and hung up.

I blushed. Boo was his nick-name for me. I love it.

I looked at the clock, on my nightstand. 6:00 pm.

Oh geez! I got to get ready!

I ran to my closet, and threw a bunch of stuff out.

No. Too long.

I threw out a long white shirt.

No. Too short.

I tossed out a super short pair of denim shorts.

Looks like crap.

I picked up a skort(skirt/shorts) and put it aside.

I sighed and pulled at my hair, in frustration.

"Need some help?" someone said, at my door.

I turned around to look who it was, and saw my older sister, Ava.

I smiled, and nodded.

She walked over to me and sat on my bed.

"I remember when I used to do this. Stress over my outfit, when out on a date with a guy." she sat on the ground, beside me, and folded her legs.

She placed a strand of her hair behind her ear, and sighed.

"Okay, so lets go with an easy outfit." she said.

I nodded. Thankful for her help. We don't always get along, she's actually going through a really tough time right now. Her boyfriend, Gabriel, is in a coma. And the doctor says he has only 50% chance to recover.

He got into a car accident, late at night.

Trying to get my sister a gift.

Yeah, they're really cute.

I looked at my sister, with admiration. How can she be so strong? I waited for her choices, and soon enough, she picked out a really cute outfit! Or put it together. Whatever.

"Here yah go lil' sis!" she tosses me the clothes and walks out my room.

"Thanks!" I call out.

"No prob." She replies.

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