Chapter 10

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Authors Note Thingy-

Haiiiiiii Gurl! So yeap. Auto correct tried to change that to trap but I wouldn't let them! MUHAHAHA! *Insert evil face here* anyways I have something to rant about! Actually quite a few things have pissed me off sooooo much recently! I was ready to go off on a 7th grader today! She was being such a ghetto ass bitch on me and ma midgets and no body messes with my midgets! They're a bunch of 6th graders I've befriended through my friend Abbey. I love 'em all but my favorite has to be Cheyenne! And not just cuz Mr. Chance has a song named after Her! Okay thats sone Of the reason! But Not all.... She's cool. And actually listens to me in Robotics club unlike somebody... Yes I'm talking 'bout you Sydney! Even though you'll prob never read this. Anyways this one is dedicated to Greychelle_1214 she commented on my last chapter, which made me happy cuz I only have like 3 comments on this entire story! Yeahz so basically comment and I'll dedicate a chapter to you if I already haven't that's how desperate I am! -________-" anyways my rant will be down below and on with the crapter!

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"Why'd you leave?" I snap back, eyeing him angrily. He has the audacity to question me at a time like this? When I get mad, I act ghetto. And I will get ghetto all over him. One more harsh word, and screaming 'Hell Nah!'

He calmly answered "Because, I wanted my dreams to come true-" I cut him off before he could say another word "I meant me. Why'd you leave me?" I said, softening up a bit from before, but anger still dominating my tone. He sucked in his breath suddenly, obviously not knowing what to say. He looked down at his shoes as if they were the most interesting things in the world, before mumbling something so softly I couldn't hear. "What?!" I demanded, crossing my arms across my chest and tapping my foot impatiently, adding to the furious look radiating off of me.

He looked up and into my eyes before repeating what he had said, louder this time "I was way busy my first 2 weeks, and after that I figured it was too late to call..." he told me scratching the back of his head awkwardly, eyeing my facial expression, wondering if I'd take his excuse or not. Hell to the no. "I would've understood 2 weeks! But 2 damn years Greyson! You completely ignored me for 2 damn years and then just come strollin' in here like everything's okay! Hell nah! And what about Colton? And everyone else who you left?! You're out of your mind if you think I'm gonna forgive you Chance!" I yelled out. He looked at he sadly, he knows I'm serious because I called him Chance and Greyson. It had always been G or Grey or even on some occasions Greygrey when I tried to get him to do something for me. For us, calling each other by our actual names was just too formal.

"I'll make it up to you" he said, looking up at me, with hope filled eyes. In reality, he's taller than me, but got on his hands and knees to beg. Gotta admit, it was a nice touch to his apology but no where near enough. "How the hell can you make up for 2 years gone?! What about the trust or commitment? Ya know, you were always scared I'd leave you, and you left me. Kinda ironic isn't it?" I sneer at him, holding my arms against my chest, tapping my foot impatiently waiting for him to speak. He held up his index finger before running out to the porch, scrolling through his phone. Wow, he left me again! Well he left for the porch but whatever.

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Huffing, I stomp to the adjoined kitchen, remembering how I didn't eat breakfast. Maybe that's why I was soooo cranky. I'd never tell Greyson that though. I got on my tip toes, having to jump a bit before grabbing a cereal box from the top of the fridge. Then I open it, taking out the milk, then a bowl and spoon from the cabinets before setting them down on the coffee table. I switch Invader Zim on before making my cereal, eating it from my place on the hard wood floor. Aww Gir! You make me smile even in the darkest of days! How could they possibly have ended this show? Then I mentally go over its Wikipedia page and remember Nickelodeon was changing too many things in the storyboards do the creator quit. Why did I Wikipedia it though...

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