Chapter 7

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Katie's p.o.v

"What was that about?" Michael said smiling sweetly and Calum's comment in french walking twith me.

"I don't know ask your friend!" I said because he knows I mean Calum.

"I will later! I will walk you home!" He said reaching out for my hand.

"You don't know where I live?" I teased him.

"I do!" WHAT? The person my mate stalks is my stalker?

"What?"

"I saw you walk into a house I just assumened it was yours!"

"Ok whatever you say stalker!" I joked walking a bit faster.

"What!" He ran to catch up with me. "C'com lets just go home!"

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The convosation home was just basically talking about green day including Michael's singing down my street.

"Is this your house?' Michael said as I opend the front gate.

"No." I said plainly hoping he would see my sarcasm and walked up to the house and go out my keys.

"It is your house!" He stood by my gate.

"Yes it is now go away!" I said giggling after.

"Ok I'll see ya tommorow!" He said walking away waving.

"See ya!" I opened my door.

I walked upstairs and went straight to my room. I lied on my bed and got out my phone when I heard my ringtone go off. Shit Sarah. I answered it nervously.

Sarah's p.o.v

"H-hi?" Katie stuttered down the phone. Yeah she better be nervous.

"Heya are you home?" I asked nicely because i need to see her.

"Yea I just walked in, Why?"

"Can I come over?"

"Sure!"

"I'll be over soon." I said than hung up the phone. Yeah I know she fucking home she walked with Michael! He won't fall for me if he falls for her! What a bitch is she trying to ruin me? Doesn't she want me to be happy? I walked up the front door of Katie's house and Her mum answered.

"Hiya Sarah! Katie's upstairs." She said letting me in. "Sarah's here!"

Katie's p.o.v

SHIT SHIT SHIT! Did she see me walk home with Michael because She knows where he lives and pratically follows him home everyday but did ahe follow him today?

"Heya!" Sarah said popping her head around the side of my door and walking in.

"Hey! Did you need to speak to me?"

"Yeah Have you seen Michael lately.

"Yeah he was in my french he said hi but he didn't say anything else."

"Are you sure?"

"Yea I'm sure!"

"How come I just saw you too walk home together?". SHIT!

"YOU KNOW WHAT! YOU NEED TO STOP OBSESSING OVER MICHAEL BECAUSE YOU ARE NEVER GONNA GET HIM AND IT'S JUST CREEPY THAT YOU KNOW EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM-" I shouted at her but she cut me off by screaming back.

"YOUR OBSESSED WITH BANDS THOUGH!"

"YEAH BUT THATS MORE NORMAL THAN A BOY IN OUR SCHOOL!" I shouted. "Stalker!" I wispered after.

"What was that?" She asked getting mad.

"STALKER!" I said louder then out of no where she slapped me. I stood frozen not knowing what to do. When I made eye contact with her again, her hands were covering her mouth with shock.

"I am so sorr-" she started but I said.

"Get out!"

"But I'm-"

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"

"FINE BUT YOU CAN GET OUT MY LIFE!" She screamed at me whilst storming down the stairs and slamming the front door.

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