Chapter 3-school school

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"I want to go to school but I don't want to study." -wink wink

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A week after................

My body felt limp. I was very tired. We went swimming two days before; yesterday, we played bowling and we also played tennis.

We got home at about 9pm, both tired last night.

I was still sleeping when I felt my bed move. Wow, Déjà Vous much?

I didn't move because I was still sleeping lightly. After a moment, there were no more movements and no interruptions so I went back again to my deep sleep.

An hour -I guess- later, I woke up for good. Yawning and stretching my arms, I felt something a bit heavy that was resting on my waist.

An arm.

I turned on my back fast and saw Chad Ashton, who was the one hugging me on the waist, grinning. I was totally shocked when he kissed me on the forehead that I jumped of the bed and fell on the floor, butt first.

I tried to stand up while Chad was laughing his face off "Good morning to you too Kaylee!" He mocked. I sent him a glare then stood up, rubbing my back.

"Again, what are you doing in my room?" I asked, crossing my arms.

I'm having another case of Déjà Vous here, crossing my arms because of the jerk in my room, that is.

"I just wanted to wake you up. Today's first day of school, you better get ready." He smiled innocently as he climbed out of my bed.

"Whatever, get out of my room. Out, out." I shooed him away while he was laughing.

He left my room and I closed the door behind him.

"Hurry up!" He called out, still laughing then I heard his footsteps fade away.

I shook my head then shuddered.

Why was he acting so couple-ish? Remembering his actions this morning made me blush and at the same time, shudder. His uncombed hair, shining eyes, his soft lips...wait, wait. What the heck am I thinking?!

I really can't figure out myself now.

I got myself cleaned up then got down to the kitchen to see him in a blue shirt, jeans and his hair was neater than before.

"Since you just woke up and we're already gonna be late, just eat this in the car." He said, throwing something wrapped in a tissue like thing-y.

"Thanks? What is this?"

"French toast. I made it an hour ago, when you were still sleeping peacefully in your room."

"Anyways," I gave him a stern look "Give me the key to my room."

"What? No."

"Give it to me."

"No."

"Give it."

"N. O."

"Give it."

"Nope."

"Come on Chad, give it."

"No."

"Chad,"

"Nope."

"Give me the key."

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