Chapter 7 Briella's POV

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I can't stop thinking about Dylan all day. I can't wait for school to get over so I can text him. Maybe we'll hang out tonight.
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The first thing I do when I get home is text Dylan. Then I start on my Algebra 2 homework. When I finish, I check my phone. Dylan texted back.
Me: *U wanna hang out 2nite?*
Dylan: *Sorry I can't.*
Me: * :( y not?*
Dylan: *I have a family thing.*
Me: *Ok, ttyl.*
I'm probably more disappointed than I should be. I was really looking forward to hanging out with him. I hear my mom come in the door.
Mom: "Hey sweetheart"
Me: "Hey"
Mom: "You wanna do something with me tonight?"
Me: "Like what?"
Mom: "I was thinking about going out to eat."
Me: "Sure! When do we leave?"

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