Chapter 6

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"So World War II....
Urgh I am bored out of my mind right now, that the thing with having an ancient history teacher who speaks in a monotone voice, it makes you want to fall asleep. I gaze out of the window, my eyes following the clouds.
"Miss Dawson, Did America join the Axis or the Allies in the war?"
"Ermmm..." I sat there feeling my cheeks heating up suddenly the bell rings, thank god. I grab my things and left in a flash, well that was embarrassing.
Finally it was lunch. I went and stood in the queue there was a burger up ahead my mouth started watering and my stomach growled, no u can't don't do it Kayla, the stupid voice in my head shouted at me I knew leaving it was the right thing to do, I sighed and headed over to the salad section. I took a salad and walked over to our table. Josh, Kyle and Dylan were already sitting there.
" Where's your food?" Kyle asked me.
"Right here" I replied very confused.
"Um, I'm sorry did you not see the fricking burger?" I rolled my eyes.
"Unlike you guys I am actually committed enough to my body" I shot back.
"Are you talking about us cause we have bodies like gods" Kyle argued showing me his well defined abs. I scowled at him.
"Well boys here's a lesson for you, us girls don't need abs because guess what it's all about that bass" Chloe said coming down to sit next to me, I burst out laughing Chloe knew just how to deal with them. I sobered up as Sam and Joe came and sat down.
"What's up?" Sam asked curiously, then I tried to explain but burst into another fit of giggle.
"Well Kyle was saying that the boys have godly bodies and I replied saying we didn't need abs and that's it's just all about that bass." Chloe answered.
"Your forgetting something curves" Joe added. The rest of them started laughing and Dylan fist pumped Joe. We glared at them in disgust. I took some french fries from Kyle's plate and threw them at Joe.
"You guys are assholes"
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"Ok everybody clear?" Chloe asked hopping about like an excited kangaroo.

"Go home grab your overnight bags and..."

"and meet at your house at five on the dot got it" Josh interrupted rolling his eyes, Chloe had told us repeatedly.

I walked of with Joe towards the car I, being as organized as I am, hadn't even started packing so as soon as Joe parked the car I kicked open the door, then I raced to my room and stuffed a bag full of essentials I would need: clothes, toiletries, hair brush, makeup bag (even thou I wasn't really one to use make up, but just in case) and my favourite Minnie mouse PJ's it was so unimaginably soft and they were just shorts and a strapped vest top, so perfect for the weather here in California. I changed into a pair of dark blue jeans and a tank top and suddenly...

HONK HONK

It was Joe signalling that we had to leave I growled and muttered about what an idiot Joe was. I slipped on my favourite pair of converses and got ready to leave. I put my seat belt on.

"Jeez you took your time" Joe stated when I got in.

"Patience is a virtue dear brother" I replied shrugging. He grunted.

"Joe, I left my phone inside would you wait a second" cue puppy dog eyes.

He sighed "Hurry up" he demanded. I kissed him on the cheek and ran upstairs. How could I forget you baby I'm so sorry, I reached for my phone kissing it rather passionately, don't judge my phone is like my life , and bolted back to car. Joe was waiting tapping the steering wheel to the beat of I Want U Bad by R5 I loved this song it was my favourite song ever. Instantly I started singing along, what can I say it was a reflex. Just as Joe was about to start the car I realized.

"Joe" I literally screamed. Joe flinched shocked.

"What!?!? u nearly gave me a bloody heart attack"

"What about Dylan?"

"Um oh yeah" I rolled my eyes and texted Dylan and he replied saying that he would be down in a few minutes. The next few minutes consisted of me singing loudly along to the radio and Joe repeatedly banging his head on the steering wheel, so I was tone deaf and could not sing WHO CARES!, yolo am I right?

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Ding dong....

"Eeeeeeppp" Chloe squealed hugging me so tight that I nearly passed out.

"We haven't had a barbecue in ages" we agreed with Chloe and followed her into the livinng room where Sam, Josh and Kyle were talking well actually they were arguing.

"Gymnastics is Not a sport" Kyle accused. I narrowed my eyes.

"Actually it is and we its much harder than soccer" I all but growled, gymnastics was very important to me and whether it was me Sam or Chloe, it was our passion, we would always get protective when people began to dis it. I sat down with Sam and Chloe on either side of me, the boys sat across us smirking.

"What?" Chloe asked. They had a silent conversation with each other before Josh spoke.

"Nothing we just love the reactions you give us when we dis your gymnastics".

"Jerk".

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"Come on Sam!" me and Chloe cheered, we had started playing Just Dance 2015, girls vs boys obviously, so far we were winning, not that it would change these boys really couldnt dance to save their lives, being gymnasts also helped majorly.

WINNER shot up on Sam player and me and Chloe cheered tackled Sam into a hug. Joe swore clearly annoyed about his loss.

"OK fine you win" Josh said but he was smirking he was planning something.

"Lets play something different" he continued.

"Name your game" I shot the adrenaline from winning kicking in. He looked over at Dylan now his smile wide. We turned to face him. Then the next three words that came out of his mouth scared the crap out of me.

"Truth or Dare"

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Hey guys so what do you think? sorry this chapter is really bad I promise I'll make it up to you for the next chapter. Things are about to get interesting, and secrets will be spilled. :) Also the picture is of Nina Dobrev the actress that I've chosen to play Kayla. 

Branu xoxo

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