Chey-By

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((Sorry that it's taken me so long! I knew what I wanted to happen, just never came around to writing it XD however, I won't be continuing this story if I don't get some kind of feedback. I'm sorry, but it's hard feeling like I'm writing for no audience whatsoever.

So please, comment on this chapter. Say anything. Who's your favourite character? Who do you want Chey to get with? What was your favourite moment? Anything. Thankyou.))

"Only two more days, Chey!" Ava informed me, sitting down next to me on the bench. We were sat in the bleachers overlooking the track. Lunch in the cafeteria soon become old, so we decided to go out once in a while.

"Oh goodness, I can't wait!" Trinity exclaimed.

"'Oh goodness'? Is that something you used to say in England?" I asked. The twins simply shrugged and sat beside me.

"You going to the party, Chey?" Callum asked me, sitting on the bench below me to eat his lunch whilst looking up at us.

"Guys, I have no idea what you're going on about." I replied, looking at them all with a confused quirked eyebrow.

"Halloweeeeeeen!!" Chastity sang, standing up to do a quick twirl, her fuchsia dress flowing out at the tips and rippling in the wind as she did so.

"Wait, it's Halloween in two days?! I haven't even bought a costume! Do you reckon they'll still do online delivery?" I asked, grabbing my phone and tapping it ever so quickly to check all the costume shops online.

"Well, you could get express delivery...but some of the best costumes could still be sold out." Trinity spoke up, standing up and walking over to me to look down at my phone at the costumes.

"That one's cute." Ava pointed out, looking down at a fairy costume. Sure, it was cute. But the length of it convinced me that it was a shirt and not a dress.

We scrolled hopelessly through the pages until I finally spotted something that caught my eye.

"I've got an idea." I informed them, before scuttling off to plan out my costume.

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SLAM!

A hand feel against the locker to the side of me, pinning me in place. I turned to see Hayden stood, staring down at me with amusement evident in his Hazel-y eyes.

"Coming to my party this weekend, Chey? I guarantee you'll have the time of your life."

"Hmmm...I dunno...I was thinking of staying in and watching horror movies instead..."

"You're joking, right?" He raised one of his perfectly plucked eyebrows at me.

"Nope. Now if you'll excuse me.." Placing my hand on his chest and trying not to fangirl, I pushed him to the side and began walking off.

"I'll see you there then!" He shouted.

I grinned, yet didn't turn back to him. "Don't hold your breath!" I called back.

All the better for my plan.

As I walked away, with the ghost of the feeling of Hayden's defined chest on my hand, I was soon stopped in my tracks by a blonde girl stepping straight infront of me.

Jessica Grey.

"Cheyenne, is it? Pretty name. Pretty hair. Dyed, right?" She questioned, trying to sound super innocent and friendly. Or maybe she was, maybe Ava was the mean one in his situation. Maybe she lied to me.

Pfft, nahhhh.

"Nope. Natural." I smiled back at her as another figure emerged from behind her. This one had bright blue eyes, in comparison to Jessica's green ones.

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