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Last Chapter Recap:
Ok, let me fill you in about what happened with Grant. THey had been going strong all through Senior year, then after the Zach incident, Bex thought Grant had known about it and broke up with him, but then with a whole bunch of pleading and strange pick-up lines that Bex pretended not to like, they finally got togethor. Then they apparently slept together a little whiole ago, which was right before Bex broke up with him again because he got a super hot partner for a mission, which Bex was not happy about, I'll tell you that! Oh, and Grant just got back from his mission yesterday.
Nice welcome back present, if I say so myself.
Chapter 10:
Winding Down
(Cassy POV)
I watched as my headmistress tackled the Macey McHenry with awe. Was there anything this woman couldn't do?
My classmates watched her interaction with some hot guy named Jason who had most of my peers drooling. I rolled my eyes at them and watched Headmistress Morgan. This woman was a living legend- the best famale spy to walk our halls.
Not to mention one of the prettiest. Although she may not see it, the rest of us did- and the fact that she's a pavement artist makes us look up to her even more. But when she wants to be seen, boy to people see her. Especially males.
"I wonder what they're talking about in there?" asked Margo from my right, watching as they shut the door to Ms. Morgan's office.
"I don't know, but whatever it is, it has Bex Baxter in a delicate state," I said, remembering the numerous times when she subbed for our P&E teacher and scared us to death.
Margo laughed and practically dragged me to go eat.
But as she did I promised one thing to myself: no matter what, I was going to figure out what was going on with Ms. Morgan and all this crazy drama.
(Bex POV)
As I dialed Grant's cell number, I braced myself for the conversation that would soon come. I was stupid to break up with him because of him having some hot partner for a mission- I bet they were just working.
I mean, I'm his British Bombshell!
He drools over me!
"Hello?" came a voice. A female voice.
"Um, who's this?" I asked, praying it wasn't Natasha- Grant's partner for the mission he just got back from.
"I think the correct question is who the hell is this? I don't need my boyfriend to be more stressed than he already is from his ex-girlfriend. Some British chick," she said, her voice high and nasally.
"And what exactly did he say about this British chick?" I asked, keeping an American accent up.
"Just that she's some bitch that can't keep his emotions in her mind before randomly dumping him for random reasons. Something about being done with all this drama."
I swallowed deeply. Did he really say that about me? It didn't sound like the Grant I knew.
"That doesn't sound like Grant," I said.
"What are you talking about?" her voice said, confusion seeping into her voice. "My bf's name is Jake."
I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh. Who is this anyway?" I asked, letting my British accent seep in.
"D-"
"Dayna who is it?" asked a deep voice. I knew that voice.
"Grant?" I asked into the phone.
"Bex?" he asked, now on the phone.
"What- where are you?" I asked him.
"Why would you care? You broke up with me?" he asked me, his voice guarded.
"I have some news that I want to talk to you about in person, Grant. Please," I pleaded. I knew he would crack if I pleaded with him- it always did.
"Fine, meet me at the little coffee diner one hour in Rooseville," he said.
And before I could say anything else, the line was disconnected.
I stared at the phone, then at Cam.
"He's changed, Cam," I said, my voice cracking. I needed my best friend right now. She smiled at me weakly then held her arms out in understanding. I folded myself into them and I cried into her shoulder.
I hate hormones.
I thought about ending it here, but then I decided that, because of the wait, I would lengthen it! :D
(Cam POV)
As I held Bex, I thought about what I could do to Grabt to make him pay for what he did to Bex.
"WHen are you meeting him?" I asked. She sniffled.
"An hour." I smiled- perfect.
"Let's go get you ready then."
And then, just like what Bex did with me before my mission with Zach, I dressed Bex up, making her stunning before she would have to see her old ex.
Dressing her into a purple tank top that was definately sexy enough for this, but still not slutty. Pairing it with a little black leather jacketand black ankle boots and skinny jeans, she was ready.
No makeup- no need to try too much.
I went with her to the coffee shop, for support she was probably going to need if Grant changed as much as Bex was saying. But how was I supposed to know how much he had changed- Bex was pregnant, she's going to overreact to almost anything. Heck, Bex already always overreacts to everything, adding pregnancy to that just makes it SO much worse!
When we got there, we sat at a booth in a corner, away from any attention, but close enough to both the bathroom and the exit- just in case.
Finally, a good 5 minutes late, Grant Newman walked through the doors. He didn't look all the much different. Still like a Brad Pitt body double. Complet with dark loose jeans and a regular green shirt.
I looked over to Bex.
She was asleep.
"Bex," I hissed in her ear, hearing Grant getting closer. She grunted at me.
'Rebecca Baxter get up right now if you want to make things right with your 'Prince CHarming'" I told her. She shot up fast and hit my head with her own.
"OUCH!" I cried, clutching my forehead, where a goose egg was, no doubt, forming. I heard that familiar booming laugh and looked up to see Grant laughing his donkey-butt off. "Oh yeah, very funny Newman," I said, rubbing my forehead. "Now I want you to sit down and listen to my best friend pour her heart out to you," I said and looked to Bex for what she was going to say.
She was asleep. Again.
You have got to be kidding me!
"BEX!" I yelled in her ear.
"OUCH! Cam, didn't your mother tell you to never yell in a pregnant woman's ear?" she cried at me.
My eyes widened and I looked a Gant.
He sat there, shocked.
"Grant?" I asked him. He still sat there, not moving a muscle. "Is he breathing?" His lip twitched, fighting a smile. "Well, he's alive," I said.
"Grant, honey, you ok?" Bex asked him. Now, on any other occasion, I would be looking at her weird: honey? But not today, folks. Today I was staring at Grant, wandering if I should slap his back or something.
...
"I'm gonna be a daddy?"
THERE YOU GO, YALL! HOPE YA LIKED! :D
I AM SOOOOOOO SORRY FOR THE REALLY LATE UPDATE- I WAS SERIOUSLY PLANNING TO DO IT A LONG TIME AGO, BUT I GOT ALL CRAZY LIKE AND I HAD TO BE ALL CELEBRATION FOR MY BDAY AND I SAW SOME FAMILY, SO MY SOUTHERN ACCENT'S SORTA BACK SO I'M ALL STRANGE RIGHT NOW!
...MY FRIENDS THINK MY SOUTHERN ACCENT IS "CUTE"... STILL NOT USED TO THAT...
but anyways, thank you so much for being so supportive and I can't thank you guys enough for being all awesome and reviewing& reading my stories! :D
random word of the chapter:
grapes
random sentance of the chapter using the random word of the chapter:
i love grapes, but as it seems so do elephants and they like to take my grapes :(.
AND DO NOT TAKE THAT ALL WRONG LIKE, LIKE A CERTAIN FRIEND OF MINE *COUGH MICKEY COUGH COUGH*
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~jenn :)
