*Beep*
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*1 text from Reuben*
*Click*
‘When are you coming back? I miss ya.. Remember that chocolate factory we always went on valentine’s day? Geez, it’ll be different this year’
‘Lol. I miss ya too buddy. I hope you enjoy the factory for the both of us! Wish I was there with you. Enjoy Valentine;s day! Like every other year, we were each other's Valentine!’
I ruffled my wet hair with the towel then checked the time. 7:50. Sh!t. I needed to be in school in 10 minutes!
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After first period I had to go to my locker to change some books for class. I frowned at the card, small chocolate sticking out in a red wrapper and a rose that was waiting for me, taped to my locker.
My heart swelled at the choice of chocolate. Whoever left this knew I loved Kitkat bars. Damn, them. Then this meant, it could only be one person. I pulled off the red and white colored note and opened it to read:
‘Today’s Valentine’s day, so I ask… will you be my Valentine?
Puppy dog eyes,
Ethan’
Ethan? Well, he knew a lot of things about me. Like my favorite chocolate and my favorite flower, roses. I smelled the flower which gave off scent of heaven. I opened my locker and exchanged books into my bag then closed the locker door.
“Sh!t” I muttered, when a body was close to mine. And hands covered my eyes.
“Ethan, go away” I sighed, in annoyance.
“Ethan?” the hands disappeared from my eyes. “Last time I checked, I don’t have blonde hair. Maybe its the eyes, that have you confused?”
I turned around to looked at the guy with a smile. “Hey, Caleb. Happy Valentine’s day” I smiled at him.
“That’s my name! And happy Valentine’s day to you!” he gave a side smile. “What’cha got there?” he pointed at the rose and card in my hands.
“Ethan’s valentine’s day gift to me. That’s why I thought you were Ethan” I explained.
“Oh, well he sure is getting mushy with you. This time of year, Ethan would be having his day planned out with… valentine dates” Caleb informed me.
“Really” I raised an eyebrow sceptical. “And why are you here? Are you going to get mushy with girls too?” I mocked him.
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Finding The Boy In The Player ((Book 1))
Dla nastolatkówDaisy, is in her Junior year for high school, 11th grade. Her parents have decided to let her move to ValleyDale, Alabama with her aunt Jade, to attend school. It’s complicating to be taken care of if your dad has a business trip across the state, a...
