Chapter Eight: PIZZAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA (did i forget A)
Mandy's Point Of View
I strutted out of Jack's room, being honest he's really cute but seems like a player.
"Is the Maynard ready?" Josh asks, nudging me as I sat down.
"Shoot! I forgot to tell him." I say, standing back up.
"What did you say to him?" Conor asks, coming through.
"Just apologising for my cooky friend." I say, then walk back into Jack's bedroom again.
"Sorry, forgot to say. We're going to be leaving." I tell him, him just looking up at me with a cute little smile and nodding.
Then following me out of his room shutting his light off.
"Let's goooo!" Conor shouted, again startling us.
"Okay, calm down." I say, slapping his shoulder.
"Owchie." He said, pouting rubbing his shoulder.
"Oh what a shame..." I say, sarcastically making Jack laugh.
I looked back at him, then he instantly stopped.
Blushing, I walked over to him "Stop being so adorable." I said, pinching his cheeks.
I was nearly the height of him and Conor with these heels, they are two inch and I'm 5 foot 6 whoop!
"Haha! Conor I'm nearly the height of you now!" I say, resting my arm on his shoulder.
"Wait? What! Oh..." He said, confused then realising I was wearing heels.
"Come on then." Jack says, taking my hand. It felt nice, but not right for some reason?
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