Ava

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On a scale of one to ten I know about 5 percent about Ami. I know her major, job, and goals. But I know nothing about her past or family. It's really frustrating if you ask me. Like I've known her since we started college and since we started working jobs together.But do I know something about her actually  no, nothing, nada, nada de nada. Sometimes I wonder if she doesn’t trust me. Why else would she not tell me anything about herself.  But sadly  there is nothing I can do or  is there? I could ask her about it. Actually scratch that she might get mad and we are not in a good time to argue.. I suddenly hear the front door open and when I go  out to check I see my roommate standing there looking extremely tired and a little upset. “Yo what happened to you?”

“I got what I needed, but I feel bad for some reason.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m not sure. I’ve never felt like this before but after putting a name to one of the people I was fighting it’s hard to not think about him.”

“Are you talking about Garred?” I ask 

“Yes. The weirdest part is I felt like I’ve seen him before. He kind of looks like this guy in my algebra class.”

“That is strange. Who knows maybe he is” I say jokingly.

“Could you maybe I don’t know maybe look at my class roster so I can see if it is him maybe?”

 “Hehe Sure” I say “ Looks like someone has a cruuuuush”

“No I don’t I just wanna know if it's him.'' she says while doing that weird thing where she poofs her cheeks out.

“Sureeee if you say so”

“Shut up”

 “Nunca hahaha”

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