hey guys just want you to all know that i wont be able to post my next chapter until next weekend sometime, cause this weekend i have to go somewhere and next week is full of tests assignments
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I stood in front of my mirrored wardrobe, pulling down the hem of my Drop Dead tank to make it look somewhat not creased. I ran my fingers through my hair, pushing my blonde highlights to the side (like in the photo).

I head downstairs, the heels of my new black converse clacking as I did so. Walking to the kitchen, I took an apple from the fruit bowl and sat on the counter, swinging my legs back and forth while I waited for mum and Mali to get ready.

I heard shoes making a fast pace down the hallway, and out comes mum in a fancy dark blue dress, rushing to the kitchen while putting in her earrings.

"Calum get of the counter, that's where people eat." She said while grabbing the cheesecake out of the fridge. "And you could at least wear something more respectful for a dinner."

I rolled my eyes and jumped off. "What's with the big rush?"

"Cal we were meant to be there 5 minutes ago." She sighed placing the cake on the counter and jogging upstairs to get Mali. Girls take forever. I threw my apple core in the bin and waited in the kitchen, my elbows resting against the marble topped counter and I tapped my fingers against it.

I see Mali walk down stairs, her browny blonde hair curled and she wore a tight fit dark grey dress with silver accessories, mum following behind her.

"What are you wearing." Mali said as she walked past.

"Clothes." I simply stated and she rolled her eyes.

"I know, but every time we go out for dinner you always wear black jeans and a band tee, why can't you try and look respectful for once."

This honestly happens every time we go out. "I can wear what I want, just 'cause you're a fancy ass person doesn't mean I have to be." I snapped.

"Stop!" Mum yelled causing both out heads to snap in her direction. "We have to go." She said picking up the cheesecake of the counter. She walked to the front door, opening and shooing us outside, and closed the door behind with a lock. We walked across to the house next door, and mum knocked. A lady opened the door that I believe was Lillie's mum, she had a smile on her face and she again looked fancy.

"Hi, nice to meat you I'm Sarah." She put out her hand for my mum to shake.

"I'm joy."

"And you are.."

"I'm Mali." She smiled while shaking Sarah's hand.

"And you must be Calum, Lillie told me."

I nodded and shook her hand.

"Well come in, my husband's just in the kitchen and Lillie's in her room getting ready, she won't be a minute. Come sit down." She lead us to a glass table and I was about to take my seat until I heard someone walking down the stairs.

Holy shit.

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