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Chapter 8: Do They Even Know My Name?

(A/N: Hey guys, this is pretty important. I just added something to the prologue saying I am totally cool with you guys correcting grammar mistakes and spelling errors. I just want the best for this fanfiction and if you guys help I know it'll get better. Plus thanks for waiting so long for an update. I legit wrote this chapter three times because it got deleted the last two times. Oh, and I went back and wrote all the chapters into past-present tense. So don't go all 'oh no! This is wrong!' if you notice and please don't be a silent reader. Let me know if you do this or you like this. Thank you~! c:)

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♥ s a b r i n a ♥

My morning wasn't so 'great.' My wonderful dream that I dreamt about winning the 5SOS contest got interrupted by my stupid alarm clock before I got the chance to hug all the boys. I was just about to hug Ashton then the damn clock started playing "Same Love" by Macklemore. I use to love that song but whenever I listen to it now it reminds me of waking up. I feel really bad for making one of my favourite songs into a sickening reminder of getting up and being productive with my life.

I'm not lazy, I just immensely despise mornings and the activities involved during the time of day. I'd love to hear someone say " I love mornings especially how it disturbs my sleep, often time interupt dreams, forces me to get ready for school, then dread for lunch to occur and for the dismissal bell to ring." If someone like that actually exist, I apologize for my rudeness but, you need to go to a hospital and get your head checked.

Waking up wasn't the only negative thing about the morning. I had to take my shower in ice cold water because my-hot water wasting- father of mine used it all up, leaving me with nasty head cold plus he finished the last of my Fruit Loops. My dad didn't even apologize because he left for work earlier that usual so, I'm hitching a ride with Lance and Jamie, my two best friend.

Lance and I go way back. He use to be my neighbor so before both of us even attended school, we were best of friends. In the fourth grade Lance did move but only three blocks away. Lance and I share so many memories together. The damn kid has been a part of my life since birth. But during the final year of middle school a new girl came, guess who it was? It was Jamie! She naturally became a part of our friendship. I can't even repay her for all the things she helped me get through and just because Jamie wasn't in the picture since the beginning it didn't make her the third-wheel.

For all you people who are making fact-less accusations of me having romantic feeling toward Lance are wrong! Lance doesn't have feeling for me either because, he has feeling for Jamie.

If I were to like Lance it would almost be like I'm cheating on Ryan. Yes, Ryan Gosling and I are in a very intimate relationship. He might be way older than me, thousands of miles away, ridiculously famous and not know about my very existence but that won't stop me from being the faithful, loving girlfriend I am.

Oh, the cliche-ness in Lance's little crush for his other best friend doesn't stop just there because, they're dating now! It's no longer that sad unrequited crush. Please, don't ask me about their love story. There was so much drama, ugh, just mentioning it is giving me a headache. But their relationship is smooth sailing, so far.

I have been shipping this couple ever since I was thirteen so, if they were to break up it wouldn't be an issue for our friendship, it would be an issue for me! i'm not even worried a bit about them jeopardizing our beautiful trio because, girl, they're destined to be together. Words straight from the Love Guru.

Well, speak of the devil.

I see Lance's car turn onto my street blaring out a loud rap song. I mentally laughed as he pulled over in front of my house.