Chapter 6
Lauren's POV
It was mid October and I haven't spoken to Blake for about 3 weeks now.
I must admit, it's been killing me to not talk to him.
I don't get it. I hate him.
I should be ecstatic that he wasn't talking to me.
But I'm not.
Ally noticed that I've been feeling down and not myself lately and forced me to come over tonight for a girls night.
I love Ally but I'm just not in the mood.
All I want to do right now is lay in bed and sulk.
I walk up the steps to her house; which is huge may I might add.
I heavily sigh as I ring the doorbell.
Being my lazy self; I was already dressed in my pajamas.
I was wearing a long loose tan sweater with white floral shorts, my soft comfy boots and my hair all out naturally with my bag on my shoulder.
I only had my strawberry EOS chapstick on as make up.
I was in deep thought when all of a sudden the door swung open and a big figure caught my eye.
BLAKE.
My eyes widened in shock as he had a big smirk plastered on his face.
What the hell is he doing here?!?!
"Missed me?" he said
Cocky much?
"In your dreams." I replied
"Aw princess, don't deny your attraction towards me, but I must say, stalker much?"
"Don't call me princess. And for your information, I'm not stalking you, I thought this was Ally's house, but I guess I got the wrong address." I said walking away before he could reply
"ALLY!"
I turned around to see Ally running towards the door pushing Blake out of the way.
What the fuck?
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The Player and Me.
RomanceWhat do you do when you meet one particular player with an ego as big as the world and who is nothing but trouble? What do you do when you both end up onto each-others bad side? What do you do when you hate him with every fiber in your being but com...
