Part 3: Where Our Story Actually Begins

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Okay so at this point I'm literally freaking out. This is very awkward and my boyfriend doesn't even know I dated him. So I say, swearing in my brain, "Um, babe I'm gonna get to know some of the people here! Like her, wow she's really pretty!" Then my boyfriend replies, "Okay? Well we're gonna cut the cake soon!" I gasp silently as I remember the cake, "Ok! I'll be back by then!" I run over to Aiden faster than sonic, not looking back or even stopping. When I reach him I mutter angrily to his face: "WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE! THIS PARTY WAS MEANT TO BE PERFECT!" He replies with a grin, "Oh, nice to see you again princess!" I look at him like he's a crazy person for a few seconds, and then I pull him into my dorm next to my boyfriend's. "Are you actually mental?" I say, looking at him with raised eyebrows. "Yes?" He says jokingly. "Listen here idiot. This isn't a joke." I say, making us both silent. "Well, I'm your idiot~" He says, again, jokingly, before pushing me on to the bed. "Woah woah, what are you doing?! Let's talk this out!" I gasped. "We don't need to, I know you still like me a lot." He whispered as I started blushing. "Your fake little bestie told me." He whispered again.

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