|Chapter 3-Page 2|

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Sunday, November 27 3:20 AM Peyton Hosini "It's not what it looks like! Tell them Atlas, tell them how you just up and kissed me!" I hissed. "Oh come on, you kissed me!" he shouted back. "Yeah, well if you wouldn't have kissed me it wouldn't have happened!" I snarled back. "You guys kissed! I knew it, pay up boys," Matthew butted in. "Guys lets just leave. This is none of our business." Keith said. Finally, someone with a smart comment. They all left and for a while I had zoned out. I guess I didn't notice we were sitting in silence, but I soon snapped out of it and everything had registered in my head. I had come to shut down a party, not kiss someone who I hardly knew for 2 days. "Why did we have to be roommates? You're already stirring up trouble! I knew you were no good the day I saw you on that plane!" he snarled. "Me! You kissed me! This is all your fault you arrogant ass!" I spat out as all of my heart began to beat faster. "Stay away from me, I will be warning everyone about how you like to kiss strangers," he threatened. My eyes widened and I rushed out of his room to mine. My door slammed closed behind me and I slid down to the floor. My thoughts rushed to one thing. My imaginary reputation. I say imaginary because it hadn't even began to build. Now it's starting to build, but not the way that I thought it would. If he wasn't bluffing then how would everyone think of me. My mind continued traveling from one thing to the next. I recalled this morning's events, and realized that I'd already made people hate me. Every soul at that party probably hated me now. I couldn't help but scold myself for handling the situation so poorly. "Great Peyton," I thought. My only thought now was to head to bed, I needed to sleep on this. I let out a sigh and climbed under my pink plush covers. I shut my eyes, and let sleep invade my body. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ 8:00 AM Beeeeeeeeeeeep. Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeep. Beeeeeeeeeeeeeep. "Mmm," I groaned out as I stretched my long legs out. My eyes flew open, and I quickly slipped on my infamous pink slippers. I needed to develop a morning routine, as I would be busy in the near future due to class. Making my way to the bathroom, I stood in the mirror. I groaned at my appearance and quickly hopped in the shower. As I stood in the shower, I couldn't help but revisit the past hours. "A new day, a new way," I told myself. Today was going to be great.
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