It's Not Meant To Be...I'm So Sorry! 41

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- Max's P.O.V. -

I wake up to the sound of my phone going off.

I groan as I shove the warm covers off me, and snatch my phone from my night stand.I turn off my alarm and I notice a few messages from Val. But, before I read his messages I decide to change his contact name.

Cutie, Lmao: Hey Cupcake.

Cutie, Lmao: I'm not going to be at school today.

With a hundred questions running through my head, I type my reply.

Me: Why?

Only a few seconds later, Val reply's to me.

Cutie, Lmao: I'm pretty sick :(

Me: Oh.

Me: Do you want me too come over?

I lightly blush at my text, but I try to shrug it off.

Cutie, Lmao: Didn't know I mean't that much too you, Cupcake ;)

I roll my eyes at his cocky reply.

Cutie, Lmao: But, no. My moms taking care of me, plus the guys are here.

Me: Aw, okay.

Me: Can I come over tonight to see you?

Do I sound desperate?

Of course not!

Totally.

Shut up.

Cutie, Lmao: Sorry, but me and mom are going to visit my cousin, and maybe stay the night.

Me: Oh, okay.

Me: Tell your mom I said hi! I really miss her.

Cutie, Lmao: Okay, I will.

Cutie, Lmao: But you should probably get ready, school starts soon Cupcake.

Me: Aw!

Me: Okay, loser.

Cutie, Lmao: I'm not a loser!

Me: Sure.

Cutie, Lmao: Why are we friends again?

Me: Cause you love me!

It takes him a solid minute to reply to me, which makes me scared.

Cutie, Lmao: Sorry, mom made me take some medication.

Me: It's alright.

Me: I should probably get going.

Cutie, Lmao: Okay, bye Max.

Me: Bye, Val.

I turn my phone off and I groggily walk to the bathroom. Not really giving a shit about my appearance, I brush my teeth and I run a hand through a part of my frizzy hair.

"Perfect." I mumble to myself as I walk to my closet.

I pull out my grey skinny jeans, and a plain red shirt with a back rose just above the left breast.

I quickly change my underwear, and I change in to my outfit. After that, I walk back over to my bed and grab my black phone. I grab my grey back pack that was thrown by my door a while ago.

I jog down the stairs, only too see Kayla flirting with James.

Wait, what.

Doesn't she like that one dude...oh whats his name!

Cole! That's it!

Doesn't she like Cole?

I clear my throat, and their heads snap to me.

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