EMMA'S POV
FOUR YEARS AGO
Walking into Elizabeth McCabe's house has to be the worst moment of my life. I don't even know her, but with my mother being friends with her mother, she insisted that me and Jeremy come to this stupid birthday party. Ugh.
Walking out back of her obnoxiously huge house I see a bunch a people crowded around the birthday girl. Jesus Christ this is embarrassing.
I see Lizzie and her brother standing beside each other, and I see a tall man standing by Harrison. He's so fucking hot. He's tall, black hair, deep dark eyes. He's gorgeous. Pulling my brothers arm, "hey who is that?" I ask pointing at the man.
"That's Larson, Harrison's best friend." He says walking away joining the party.
I try to mingle with these people, but they're all fake as hell. They're all talking about the birthday girl. Damn I hate being here.
I go inside to the kitchen looking for something stronger then stupid punch as I bump into someone.
"Shit!" He says pulling aways.
"I'm so sorry I didn't-" I say as I look at the man, it's Larson. He's so gorgeous and dreamy.
"Watch where your going kid." He says walking right past me as if he doesn't even want to acknowledge me.
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Hours later I'm back home, picking up my diary I write about Larson. I asked a lot of people at the party about him. He's friends with Harrison and they all work together. I grab my gel pens and begin to write.
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THREE YEARS AGOWalking home from a party at the middle of the night in Miami definitely isn't the best idea, but no one was sober enough to take me home and I had to get out of there. Everyone just wanted to talk about Jeremy this- Jeremy that. Ever since he started college everyone idolizes him. He's the best quarterback the college has seen in years, and they want him to go pro.
I blow out a breath taking my heals off continuing to walk down the street headed to Liz's house to spend the night since her house is much closer. I'm almost half way there when I hear a loud crashing and screeching noises that startles me. I blink my eyes as if I'm in autopilot walking to follow the noise. I stop ducking down when I see a man speeding away from a crash.
Getting the courage to walk closer I see that it's Mr. and Mrs. McCabe's car. The whole side is dented in and the horn is blaring loudly. I cover my mouth feeling sick as my eyes fill with tears. Oh my god. I turn around running down the road until I get back to party looking for Jeremy.
"Hey where's Jeremy?" I ask frantically over the loud music.
"He just left! He went home with some chick." He laughs finishing the rest of his drink. Shit!
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