Digging Up Unwanted Memories

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Ugh. I remember why I hate this place, I thought as I stepped onto campus. 

"Good luck, darling." Adam winked at me and turned to leave.  

"Don't leave me!!" I begged him, and grabbed his sweatshirt.  

"Lex, you've gotta go. I'll come by after classes are over, okay?" He hugged me and walked away.  

"Fine. Bye!" I grumbled, and walked to my dorm to get my books.

I grabbed my math textbook and opened the door. 

"Hey!" Mazey greeted me and got up to walk with me. 

"Hey what's up?" I asked. 

"Walking to math, and probably the happiest girl on earth." She blushed and smiled. 

"Why's that?" I giggled. 

"Daniel makes me so happy. I think I love him.." She got really excited right as we walked into math.  

"Two minutes late, ladies." Mr. Taylor said sternly.  

"Sorry." We said in unison.  

Me and Mazey took a seat next to Lyndsay, whispering,"Taylor's fighting with his wife again."  

"Haha." Lyndsay sarcastically laughed through the side of her mouth.  

Lyndsay and Mr. Taylor had a one month relationship in the second year of college, technically it wasn't illegal, only that he was a teacher. Lyndsay's twenty-three years old and Mr. Taylor's twenty-four, so wouldn't be jail time unless he wasn't a teacher. Nothing serious happened, but they did kiss a few times, we were the only ones besides them who knew. Mr. Taylor is pretty hot, but me or Mazey weren't gutsy enough to make a move, only Lyndsay. They never got in trouble since know found out but the whole sneaking around was too hard for them. 

"Mr. Taylor," Lyndsay rose her hand,"I need help, can you come here?"  

Me and Mazey smirked at each other, and laughed, Taylor's face got the color of a tomato.

Soon enough classes were over and I went back to my dorm, and collapsed onto my bed. 

Then someone knocked on my door, and I groaned since I was beat.  

"IT'S OPEN." I yelled, and the ugly yellow door opened.  

"Hey, am I allowed here?" Adam grinned sheepishly. 

"Of course!" I said, and he came over and hugged me. 

"I missed you even after one day." He said, stroking my hair. 

"Same. What'd you do all day?" I asked. 

"Recorded. Edited. Twitter. Laptop." Adam said. 

"Sounds boring."  

"Yeah. It was. But, anyway, what do you want to do tonight?" He sat up, flattened his hair, then put his hands over his head, showing that his pants were sagging but not too much, his underwear peeking out. It was hot. 

"Maybe we could stay in?" I smirked at him looking at his black boxers.  

"Oh," He did a cute smile back at me," I get you." 

"I hope you DO get me," I arched my eyebrows at him,"Hint, hint." 

"What way, baby," He deepened his voice to a dramatic level,"What way?"  

I laughed and threw a pillow at him because he never said baby. That's one of the things I loved about him, he was proper and actually cared. Adorable.  

Adam laid down next to me, and rolled me on top. I put my face close to his, my hair draping over us like a curtain. He lightly kissed me kind've asking if I really wanted to do this. I urgently kissed him back saying I did.  

Adam kissed me and wrapped his arms around me, he pushed his tongue out and I accepted it. I raked my hands through his soft, brown hair.  

"I."  

Kiss. 

"Love."  

Kiss. 

"You." Adam was breathing hard, and I was so happy. 

He loves me. Adam loves me. 

"I love you too," I put my legs around him,"So much.

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