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Chapter Tweleve
Parker wouldn't talk to me. No matter how hard we tried, he'd walk the other way or pretend wasn't there. Days passed, then a week, and now a month. Febuary first, and he still wasn't talking. We all hung out like always, laughed togeather, went to parties togeather, but I didn't feel like I was his actual friend. I'd seen him making out with Alecia a few times, and it felt like a piece of me still wantedto be with Parker. He hadn't wanted me to die! He'd just followed instructions for the greater good. He knew the the pros should handle it, right?
modelnumerouno: Parker, can I please talk 2 you?
I sent it. It was Sunday night. I stared at the computer screne.
hoopschamp4life: make it quik.
My heart hopped seeing his reply.
modelnumerouno: I want 2 apolojize, but you haven't given me a chance. So I'm really sorry.
hoopschamp4life: I've seen u n lukas makig out all over school. Y should u feel bd?
modelnumerouno: because I think a piece of me stil liks u. Your lik my bff.
hoopschamp4life: whtevr.
modelnumerouno: PARKER! Listen to me!
hoopschamp4life: y should I?
modelnumerouno: because i'm ur best friend. (Who's a girl)
I tapped send and felt the desperate panging in my heart. 'hoopschamp4life' is typing' Appeared.
hoopschamp4life: what do u want?
modelnumerouno: will you please forgive me? Please talk to me again?
hoopschamp4life: okay. But PLEASE keep the making out AWAY FROM ME!
modelnumerouno: DoNe DoNe and DONE AGAIN! Goodnight!!!:)
hoopschamp4life: goodnight:)
I logged off and colapsed onto my bed, clapping to turn off the lights. Tomorrow would be a better day. As long as Parker kept his deal, that is.
"I-I-I like it! The way you move on the floor! I I I. Like it! Come on and gimme some more! Oh yeah I like it! Screaming like never before, I I I like it! I I I like it!" I slammed my fist into the alarm and it stopped playing. I grumbled to myself, cursing at the alarm. After a haisty shower I dressed in a pair of purple heels, and a light purpple scoop neck shirt. Jeans of course. I pulled on my black leather jacket and got to school. Parker and Lucas were sitting on a table outside and I headed over. Lindy was here already, arms around Marc. They were all laughing and Parker smiled at me when I sat down. He hugged me.
"Sorry." he said softly. I kissed his cheek. Lucas didn't see.
"it's okay." I went over to Lucas and sat down in his lap, the familliar heart throbbing in my chest. I'd gotten my stitches out on Saturday, and I was walking normally. I looked down at him.
"Sorry I'm late." he smiled.
"No worries." we kissed, breaking it up when Parker cleared his throat.
"So you and Alecia?" I aske Parker as Lucas and Marc talked.
"I won't ever like her like you." he said saddly.
"Parker, wait." he got up and picked up his bag, walking off into the building.
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The Pretty And The Popular
Teen FictionTiffany's mom got a new job, moving them from miami, Florida to New York. Boyfriends, revenge and modeling for her mom at Louis Vuitton all wait for Tiffany. But not everyone loves the rich and beautiful.
