Chapter 3- Surprised!

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Sadie's P.O.V

I was scrolling through Facebook until I got a new friend request: Jeremy Clark. I hit accept because you know? We are partners. I got a message instantly after I accepted.

Message:

Where bout do u live? Project?

I gave him my address. A half an hour later, my maid calls me on the buzzer to tell me someone's at the door, Jeremy. I told her to let him up. The next thing you know a blue eyed boy with brown hair is standing in my doorway.. He looked lost.

"You can sit, you know?" I say.

"I am admiring the room, and also the house."

"Well make your self comfy. Anytime now" I say. He sat on my couch, I turned on the TV, which I was watching the Dirt bike races.

"You're interested in this stuff?" He asks.

"Yup. Have been since a little girl." I said and turned back to my computer.

"Wow." He said. I turned and realized he was looking at my pictures with me and my trophies when I won my dirt bike races and races. And all my pictures a guy would pretty much have in his room. I had pictures of cars and bikes, models of cars, trucks and bikes, you name it. In my bed part I had pictures of my parents and me and my sister.

"Your room is cool. But where do you sleep?" He asked.

"Up those stairs." I said. "Follow me."

"Can I trust you?" he asked.

"Yeah" I said in a 'duh' tone.

"Alright."

He followed me to where my bed was and chairs and more pictures and a locked glass cabinet with special stuff in it. Mostly my sisters stuff.

"Who's that?" He asked. Pointing to my sister.

"That was my older sister...." I paused and breathed, "before she died" I felt a tear trickle down my cheek.

"I'm so sorry that I asked." He said.

"Its alright, I will get used to it."

"Can I ask what happened?" He asks.

"She died of cancer right before her birthday, I was 6 at the time she'd be turning 8." I explained, feeling more tears, I turned around and opened my patio door and sat in the chair and watched the sunset.

"I'm so sorry to hear about that.. But can we stop the sad moments and so we can work? We need good marks, you know?" He asked. I nodded and went back inside walked passed him looking down so he wouldn't see, he stopped me up grabbing my wrist, "You alright?"

"Yeah." I say and started to walk away again, "Let's get to work"

We worked for a good hour and my cook called down for dinner, my dad still wasn't home. "You wanna stay for dinner?"

"Nah, I'm good. I am going." He says. I walked him to where his... Bike was parked beside mine and he checked it out. "Who's is this"

"Mine. I drive it everyday to school." I say.

"Holy shit it's nice" he said.

"Yeah it is." I said and take out a smoke and lighter and light my smoke.

"You smoke?"

"Sadly yeah." I responded.

"Give. Now!" He said. I handed him it, "The carton too. And the lighter"

I handed them to him.

"That's it?" He asked. I nod. "Good, please don't it's not good."

"Fine." I say.

"Well see ya at school tomorrow, talk later!" He said and with that he was gone.

I went up to my room and fell asleep watching '13 going on 30'.

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