the Paper girl Returns

RememBer

Quentin's P.O.V
   The wedding is going to happen next week so Skyler insisted on me staying at me parents house while she stood at her parents house. I wasn't that happy about it but I did it anyway.
   I was in my old room looking at the ceiling thinking about how my life was so much more difficult then what I had planned it to be.
   I turned to the window and saw Margo's old room, that I think now belongs to her sister. And images of my memories with Margo appeared on my mind, me and her riding a bicycle along the street, the mysteries that she was always trying to solve since we saw Robert Joyner dead in Jefferson Park, she was still a mystery for me. I don't know, you never get to really know someone, at least know every thing about them but with Margo I felt like I didn't even knew something except that she was a mystery. She wasn't like other girls, she was wild, she liked to be free and loved solving stuff that didn't really have that much interest for most people.
   I remembered when I finally found her, after thinking that she was dead for weeks, and she left clues but didn't really expected that someone would follow them. I wanted to find her so much that I looked everywhere, I went in an adventure that made me skip graduation, and for what?
   She went away anyways so I basically wasted time...well except the part where we kiss, that wasn't a waste of time. But I couldn't go with her, could I?
   I mean I had my life mapped out, going to college, marry someone, having kids and those plans were almost done, i just ended my second year in College of Medicine and I'm marrying a gorgeous girl. But I regret a little the fact that I didn't go with Margo in another adventure that would make me feel alive.
   My parents knocked on the door saying that lunch was ready, so I tried to keep Margo out of my mind and went to lunch.