Chapter 3

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The bell rings and Isabella and I walked outside the classroom, we went to the library because we needed some books for our next class.
Suddenly I heard someone yelling my name
"HEY ANDERSSON!"
I turned around and Jonah walked towards to me. I signaled to Isabella that she could go already. This is not gonna take long, because I don't have that much to say to a popular boy like Jonah.
"My name is Elisa" I said a little annoyed while I waited for him with my arms crossed.
"And your last name is Andersson" He says with a smile on his face, an annoying smile.
"What do you want Frantzich?"
"You know my last name huh?"
"Apparently" I looked at him straight in his eyes with still my arms crossed. Suddenly he stepped closer to me, we had little distance between us.
I could see his eyes so close, I have never seen them this close..
"Don't you dare to talk to me like that" he says with an angry voice and he stepped back
"So, can you make my essay?" "And why would I do that?" I fake laughed "you'll be invited at my party"
"don't let me laugh, I don't care about a party."
I laughed sarcastically and walked away. What did he think? I didn't care about a party with 'popular' boys and girls. I'm okay with the friends I have right know.
"You are gonna regret that!" He yelled after me but I act like I didn't heard him.

I walked over to the library where I saw Isabella sitting at a table.
"That took long" Isabella said with a laugh
"Really?" I looked at her weirdly while she looked at her watch. "More then 1 minute, you broke the record!" she laughed
We grabbed some books and went to the other periods. Some classes are really fun and interesting, but some are really boring and those classes took so long.
It was finally 3:30 pm, Isabella and I went home. Suddenly I received a text from Hazel

Hazel is an old friend of mine and Isabella

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Hazel is an old friend of mine and Isabella. She is also a student of the NYU but she is in a different class, really sad because that means we are not going to see each other often..
"Friday, we have a party" I said to Isabella
Isabella choked in her water and spit it out.
"I didn't knew you would be scared by that."
I giggled and helped her clean
"You- you wanna go to a party?" "Yes, I think so"
"Are you still Elisa?" "I'm sitting right here, next to you in the bus. Helping you clean your shirt"
I laughed "Since when do you want to go to a party?"
"Since Hazel asked us to come and we couldn't say no" "Ah great! Now I'm involved too." Isabella sights and I started laughing harder
"You'll survive!" I gave her a hug and we stood up and stepped out of the bus. We went inside our apartment.

Living on your own is really hard sometimes, you have to cook and clean everything by yourself. It sucks.
"Do you think what I think?" Isabella interrupted my thoughts while she dropped her bag and looked at me "Order?" I asked Isabella "Order." She nodded yes and grabbed her phone.
We decided to order our food, none of us had the energy for cooking. The evening went fast, we didn't do much because we were both really tired from our first school day.

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