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Ellie and I are racing around trying to get ready. This is my opportunity to get Dustin's attention, to get him to ask me out. Why does it feel like I am committing a crime. It's probably just nerves Ellie tells me. But I'm not sure.
"Clo, lets go. Dustin will notice you don't worry." Then she links her arm in mine and we get in the car!
"Ellie? Do you know where Dustin lives?" I ask apprehensively.
"Wait what? You were supposed to do the stalking not me." She frowns.
"Quick text him." I say
"I don't have his number, and I'm driving you will have to Facebook him. And make sure you tell him it's you."
"Are you sure? He doesn't know who I am he will probably think I'm a weirdo." I say scared.
"He put a thing on his wall asking everyone in the neighbourhood if they are around to come to his party. just text him and then he will defiantly know who you are." she smiles and so do I she has a point.
So I text him it says "Hi Dustin its Clover you probably don't know who I am, my friend Ellie and I are on our way to your party but we need directions if you could send us some that would be great. Thanks Clo." I read the text out to Ellie and she tells my to send it.
Ellie's phone vibrates.
"Ellie he sent a message! "I say super excited.
"Well, Clo don't just sit there read it too me." I squeal and begin to read.
"Hey Clover, I'm really happy you can come to my party, and also I do know who you are. you were in detention with me the other day (smiley face) the address is 120 Piccadilly street fairgound. Thanks and I hope to see you there Clo. XO Dustin"
I don't know how to contain my self my hole body goes red and I'm so happy.
"Did you hear that, he said XO Dustin. XO Ellie XO."
"I think he might have a tiny clue who you are!" She screams.
"So do you know where 120 Piccadilly street is?"
"No Clo you know me better than that I am not good with directions at all!" She smiles.
"Ok." I say "I will google maps it." she smiles and turns her radio up as loud as it can go.
"Ellie." I say just before we get out of the car. "Do you think he will want to go out or well you know." I say it nervously.
"Clo if he doesn't want to go out with you it's his loss. There is plenty of fish in the sea." I smile.
"Thanks El." I say. Time to get out.

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