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+ 2	Leaving My Heart Behind Chpt. 4
+ 3	Best Friend Or Boyfriend Epilogue
+ 3	Our Time Now Chpt.1
+ 5	I Love You, But I Hate You Chpt. 2
+ 6	I Love You, But I Hate You Chpt. 1
+ 6	Not Wanting You Chpt. 2
+ 6	Not Wanting You Chpt. 1
+ 5	Real Life Chpt. 1
+ 3	Make Believe Chpt. 2
+ 9	Make Believe Chpt. 1
+ 12	Best Friend Or Boyfriend Chpt. 21
+ 8	Best Friend Or Boyfriend Chpt. 20
+ 9	Best Friend Or Boyfriend Chpt. 19
+ 11	Best Friend Or Boyfriend Chpt. 18
+ 4	The Heartless Chpt. 1
+ 8	Best Friend Or Boyfriend Chpt. 17
+ 7	Leaving My Heart Behind Chpt. 3
+ 5	Leaving My Heart Behind Chpt. 2
+ 5	Teen Love((15))
+ 6	Leaving My Heart Behind Chpt. 1

I wake up to the sound of my phone singing Reverse This Curse by Escape The Fate. Its Dylan.

 Me- Hey babe. I miss you so much!
 Dylan- Yeah me too.
 Me- So hows it with out me?
 Dylan- No fun, i dont have anyone to make-out with anymore. Just kidding. Please come home.
 Me- I cant you know that. After that last incident with the car.
 Dylan- Yeah, I know. Im sorry about that.
 Me- No, it wasnt your fault. It just...happened.
 Dylan- Yeah, but it was the best night of my life.
 Me- Yeah me too.
 Dylan- Well when can i see you again?
 Me-How about next.... Monday? Oh wait cant. School. How about next Saturday?
 Dylan- Yeah, that would be good.
 Me- K. Well Ill call you later?
 Dylan- Yeah. I love you.
 Me- I love you, too.
 Dylan- Bye baby
 Me- Bye.

  When i hung up, i was glad i was going to see him in a week. After i took a look at the time i got up and walked to the kitchen. I opened the fridge and took out a soda and opened it. Right when i put it to my lips, dad took it out of my hands. "No drinking soda for breakfast." "Its not breakfast anymore. Its 12." My dad smiled. "You look just like your mom, without the black hair." I smiled back and took my soda. "Today is busy!" He said as he opened the fridge and took out a water. "Yeah, may i ask why?" "Cause were going to get you clothes, since you gave your wardrobe to your friend and your...boyfriend." He cringed at the word boyfriend. "And were also getting you a.....car!" "What! NO WAY!" "Yes way. I cant be driving you around all day and neither can Karren." "Who's Karren?" "Oh my wife." All the soda i had in my mouth was now on the floor. "That....that thing is your wife?" I hissed. "Hey, shes not a thing. Shes your step mother." "Whatever. Im gonna go get ready." "Ok."

 After getting out of the shower i did my makeup, got dressed, did my hair, and put on my shoes. Wal-mart wasnt so fun, but going shopping for my car was the bomb!

Srry for the mix up!

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