chapter 3

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I ran from the room in embarrasment. I ran to my dressing room and fell onto the hanging bed, and cried into a pillow. "Ria Pia, you wanna open the door," Parker asked. He then opened the door. "When you get no answer it usually means no," I said sitting up. He chuckled and sat beside me. "Well, too flipping bad," he answered. "Let's go do something crazy," he offered standing up. I nodded and he left. I put on a purple tank top and a purple half top sweater over it and some black shorts. I slipped on some gray vans and a black beanie. I added a black bracelet. I walked out to see Parker yelling at the populars. I walked over to him and pulled him away. We ran out the back door and got into his truck. "Ready," he asked as he pulled out.

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