Chapter 17

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Piper P.O.V

"Hello anybody there?"

I quickly get up as my door is being battered in by Alyssa.

I fell asleep on the floor last night after crying and had the carpet burns to prove it.

I yawn as I unlock the door and open it before she breaks it down.

"Morning Alyssa." I say as I have one eye open looking her.

"Why you wearing the same clothes from last night?"

I look down and she walks past me and into my room.

"I guess I crashed."

"Well not on the bed." She says as she points to my perfectly made bed.

"I slept on the floor my back was sore."

Alyssa looks at me and then hugs me tightly.

"I knew you would cry." She whispers in my ear.

"I'm here for you." She hugs me tightly.

"Thank you but I'm fine let me freshen up and we'll have breakfast heh?"

She let's go of me and I see a tear fall down her cheek, I wipe it away and smile.

"I'm fine don't worry so much." She nods and leaves.

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20 minutes later I emerge out of my room showered and dressed in my sweats. I head down for breakfast. I go into the dining room where Mark's made us all pancakes.

"Smells amazing Mark."

Mark laughs.

"I can't cook. Zack made them."

I look at Zack.

"So you have secret talents I'm intrigued."

I laugh and sit down and eat with them.

We talk amongst ourselves until Alyssa's bring up last nights issue.

"I've had 100 messages from Zara today."

She says to me and I shrug. I didn't even bother checking my phone.

"Mark and I are going to meet them both and give them shit."

I nod and quietly eat. Zack thankfully changes the subject.

"So Piper cheerleading heh?" I give him a dirty look and laugh.

A couple of hours later I'm in my room. My eyes are killing for some bizarre reason so I remove my contact lenses and put on my black framed glasses on.

I'm on my bed doing my history assignment as I hear a knock on the door.

"Come in." 

I look up to find Zack walk in, he stops in the middle of my room and laughs hysterically.

"What's so funny?" I ask bemused.

"Your glasses. I've never seen them before."

"Shut it my eyes hurt today!" I pout.

"From all the crying again." He adds in quickly.

I look down.

"Nope." I reply but I can tell he doesn't believe me.

He walks over to my bed and lies on it.

"What you doing?" He asks as he picks up my history book.

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