Vogue

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'Come on Buffy, you can't deny that he is not hot' Cyrus says walking next to Buffy. They were in New York walking to a nearby cafe. Cyrus was looking at the Tj Kippen, he was the cover of vogue and insanely hot. Cyrus and Tj had gone to high school together, they had liked each other but Tj had to move on for vogue.

'He is not Cyrus. And will you take your eyes off of him for a second before you run into someone, it's New York, it crowded' Buffy had told Cyrus. She had wore something classy even though they were just going to a cafe. 'Fine' Cyrus says as they enter the cafe.

'Hi can I get a large ice coffee but can you make it like really sweet?' Cyrus orders, the server looks at him like he's crazy. 'Look I'm on a sugar rush right now and I need it super sweet' he tells her she nods and turns around to make his coffee. 'Thank you' he says when he gets it.

Cyrus and Buffy walked home the back way to their apartment, it was way quieter but Cyrus was yapping about how Jonah texted him the other day. They hadn't talked in years.

'And its like why would he even text me, like I'm trying to focus on myself and I-' he was talking so fast that he didn't even hear Buffy telling him to watch out.

He gasps as his whole cup off coffee spilled on the persons white suit. 'I am so sorry! I didn't see you there and I just spilled me coffee all over your white suit-' Cyrus stops in his tracks to look up. His face turns bright pink. 'Hi..' Cyrus says.

'Hi... long time no see' Tj says clearing his throat. 'Uh yeah sorry about that' Cyrus apologized. 'It's uh it's fine, see you around?' Cyrus just nods.

~ back at the apartment ~
Cyrus pov
'Buffy! How could he just say see you around?! No! He left us behind for some stupid vogue! All these years and all I get is a hi!' I practically screamed. A few years ago, in middle school Tj and I held hands on Andi's bench and basically confessed our love for each other. Than the next day, he was gone! Nowhere to be found, no goodbye, no phone call!

I sat in my bed for days eating ice cream and crying. The memories flood back through my head. I didn't know what to do and I didn't want to know what to do. 'Cyrus...' Buffy say quietly as she knocks, 'you have a visitor' Tj walks slowly into my room while Buffy closes the door behind him.

'I think I owe you an apology and explanation' he says. I nod as I pull my knees into my chest and sit back against the backboard. 'Why did you leave without saying goodbye' I ask him.

'I uh I was Cyrus, it hurt to think about you Cyrus' he says. 'Well yeah how do you think I feel' I say sniffling. 'My mom wanted me to do the cover of vogue, I wanted to stay for you. I'm sorry Cyrus.'

'I missed you Teej' my eyes started to tear up. I scoot towards Tj. 'Hi...'

'Can you give me a second chance?'

'Always...' I grab his hand and interweave our fingers. 'You're kind of famous now, what am I going to do with you?' I playfully say.

'Stick by my side, and don't get lost in the crowds' I smile at his response.

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