Chapter 4

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I waited for my dad to pick me up..impatiently that is. I did not want to stay by that .. thing. I hated her so much. She shouldn't deserve any sympathy from anyone. She was a no good she devil. Although the way she acted, just a devil. A few minutes have passed and my dad was still not here. "Waiting for your daddy?" Karmen asked with a nasty attitude. "Yeah, actually. Are you waiting for your broomstick?" I replied with the same tone.
I looked out the window and saw my dad's car. "Finally!" I stood up and walked out the door. I tried to open the front door to his car, but it was locked and it was really sunny out and the windows were tinted so I couldn't see a thing. I motioned myself to the backseat and opened the door. When I got in the car, I looked at the back of the passenger seat, still not knowing who it was. "I'm very disappointed in you, A.J," he started. I just sat there picking at the holes in my jeans. "I'm sorry.." I finally answered.
"Ehh I'll get over it ... Oh look, I just did." He said. I couldn't tell whether he was being sarcastic or serious. But the he told me he had a surprise. I asked what "it" was, paying no attention to the passenger in the seat, and received no answer.

We live really close to the school, so there was no need to drive to far. I didn't move an inch when we pulled up in our driveway. I was waiting for the mystery person to come out of the car. I slowly opened the door, and so did they. I hopped out of the car getting ready to lay my eyes on whomever gets out that car. And they did. They were pretty tall, taller than I, and they were wearing a black and green striped hoodie with a hat as the hood was up. Something interesting was that they had a lip piercing..identical to Jeydon Wale's. My heart pretty much stopped as he took his glasses of. I nearly fainted, but I felt light headed. It was him. It was really him. It was Jeydon freaking Wale. He walked towards me and gave me a warming hug. I hugged back, not wanting to let go, although it looked like he wouldn't mind. We stood there for about one minute and eighteen seconds. Haha, pretty precise. I showed him the way inside, after we got comfortable, we started talking.

Hours passed by and we finally stopped talking. He told me many things and many secrets that I promised I wouldn't tell a soul. He told me he was staying with us for a few weeks. Where will he be sleeping? I don't have a clue.

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